Dark face, I see
Sky face, I see
Pure consciousness, I see
O my dear
You are my face
Deep and dark
Bright and white
You are my sky
Vast and at sight
You are my pure consciousness
In so many clothes
Garlands of flowers
Rosaries of gems.
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I would like to translate this poem
ohh lovely, pure conciousness i see, love it