In second thoughts
Can the nail from the skin be separated?
Can the air be kept pure removing oxygen?
Can the flow of rivers exist without water?
Can the bird fly at all without wings?
When you are every thing my lord
How can I stop worshiping thee
When I kneel, If I ever did kneel
It is before thee
My world would be rudderless
My thoughts haywire
you are the gravity
That keeps me on earth
How then can I exist with out thee?
You are there
In the living things around
You work my world invisible
How can I not believe in thee?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem