By Geongs Zhern
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The crown is on my head
A phoenix-fan is in hand
The jewelbox open the pearls brilliantly
A golden dragon carry me to empyrean
Oh! Infinite empty sky
Look like the fog
and also like the cloud
Bright moon shining the poem
which tune is so occult
Goddess ride phoenix flying in the soft wind
Stars like as fish playing in the clear space
Ah! I take a boat to meet each other
Stars splash into your blue eyes
I fall in the lake of love by gravitation
Entangle ourself continually
Yous fingers play super-strings
My heart ripple smiles
Curvature-waves float many lotuses
All space-time be forgot
I am winding on the light
Ah! On the light
What freely it is
My dream has thawed in the cosmos
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem