Her presence cannot be calculated
like the ocean at first sight
a glancing star that shines bright
a guardian that abolish the steep nights
indeed I ought thou high
what is really delighting than her sweet sigh
but yet she disappears without a goodbye
her touch like dusk; it is hard to find her fingerprints
as if she was dispersed away by the winds
a spotlight so bright to leave my eyes blind
is it an illusion or a parasite deep inside my mind
that I could never forget
The rhythm of her presence
makes me sooth in bliss
only if she became flesh like Jesus
I would give her a kiss
Because she pours my heart with supreme splendor
Oh my dear; please let me be your anchor
Do not be too distant away from me
for my heart will not endure the pains of loneliness without thee
the birds say I'm a lonely shepherd
if you were portable I would purchase you as fast as a leopard
and I would make you mine as always
but yet you expose yourself to all the races
to all the generations you prostitute your essence
at sunrise I hear the joy and grapevine about your presence
when will you ever be loyal to me despite your arrogance
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem