Striding across the heavens through intellect,
knowing and remembering what it was like.
Heavenly scents still tantalizing my mind with
their aromas.
Pictures of thought holding the intense beauty
of peace and stillness.
Never able to forget the time spent alone in
heaven's gardens, wishing to have stayed forever.
Yet knowing that I will return one day in the
future.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem