God forever is in pity of your soul,
Guests of heaven do sing like a lull.
My hungry beast inside my heart
Is dissolving into the soul in part.
The rest of it will indulge in heaven,
Like a fellow too moist in reflection.
God is in union with my brain and soul,
Just do this once, once again and bowl.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well written poem..10+