Let all desires
Be fulfilled
By your blessings.
I am going to you
On pedestrian path.
I am offering you
Water and flowers.
But what I am offering
All are yours, I know.
The evening and
The mornings- all
Are yours, I know.
Let me remove the obstacles,
Obstacles of day and nights
And let me allow to
Touch you at this time.
You are there, I know.
I know, I am nothing before
You here at this time.
I know, without you
My poem, even my story
Is incomplete, and
I feel nothing good.
'that you, among now-75-million-plus of us, that you, among innumerable shining stars, is all my poems' desire.' Wish everthing could be good with the existence of your 'that you'!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Even my story! ! Nice work.