EMBER OF DIVINE TIMBRE
Born on earth not by choice
Something celestial we have no voice
Duty it is to live the life
Sprinkled everywhere is joy in rife
In comfort in struggle all the same
Find liberation in his name
Look within in the burning flame
Find you will answer to acclaim
Visible to the human eye
No need to ogle at sky
Heaven and earth what’s the difference
In world of love of divine’s beneficence
Ember we are of divine timbre
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice and well penned..............