I sing at my shrine, and if you join with me
Our spirit songs shall reach the Goddess,
Pleasing all who swirl in the melody.
I dance to step away from pain
And tired, find joy creeping into my being.
If you don’t come to the shrine,
I will still sing and dance!
For its better to let this offering,
Ululate with the universe,
Than not to sing at all,
Shrouded in a deathly pall.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very good anita! reminds me of the saying' better is to have loved than to have never loved at all' great poem! -layla