He told me a tale of woefulness,
"when we left all we once were that,
heart was clouded with fears,
the agony began and questions came,
and I wept, tears I had never known before.
now, the days are falling and abandoned,
So I returned to the river,
I returned to
the mountains.
I asked for their hand in marriage again,
I begged—I begged to wed every object and creature,
and when they accepted, then I knew my soul—every soul—
then i knew,The humanity rents space from the universe,
and souls are drawn from the oceans".
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem