Heaven, Heaven so far away
why can you not be seen?
are you behind the star, are you shadowed by the sun?
How do I get there? must I drink, must i sin, must I cry, must I die?
Oh, Heaven are you hidden because you're not there?
Please, Please don't be shy
Show yourself to me to be Glorified.
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I would like to translate this poem
I don't want heaven to be filled with filth. I cherish my heaven.