Let me see my way,
Let me know my name,
Let me go with my light,
Let me say that I like.
I like to say I love you.
I like to say what is truth.
Truth is there in my body-temple,
Without truth my body is destructible.
Let me go on my way
Slowly and steadily
At daybreak.
Let me listen the music
Of the stars
In my empty lake.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem