Let me dissolve in time,
For it is too short a life.
Let me be grounded in a crystal ball,
For I will be in goodness’s memory forevermore.
Let me a sculpture,
For I can witness the aging of present to history.
Let me be an urn, buried in legend,
For old is gold.
Let me be a painting,
For a moment captured be forever framed.
Let me be written into poesy,
For words will be eternally remained.
Let me be one with You,
For You is where I begun in time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem