I have seen the face,
God's face!
I have touched the face of god,
I am now of this.
Its face was simply, purely, beautiful.
It was true.
As I saw its truth I began
To cry.
Its face so enticing,
Obviously it loved
everything it knew.
And the face knows everything.
It loves everything.
Imagine my surprise when I discovered that,
That face is yours.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem