You are innocent,
You are beautiful,
You are love-evoking.
You speak impelling voice,
Your word transcends the ear,
Removes the parasites of the mind,
And brings tears with ardent cry.
Your presence is everything in nothing,
And settles constancy of no comparison,
With a wild joy of incessant flood.
You are the grandest Me of mine,
And you alone shine without and within,
You are simultaneously the twin.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem