Let me speak, dear friends,
About you to you, the truth.
Nothing confidential,
Nothing difficult to understand.
Being the poet, I know
The pleasing atmosphere,
The blooming lotuses,
Attractive bees and birds,
Chirping and soft murmuring and all,
Beautiful trees and forests,
River, sand, water.
Let me speak, dear friends,
How I am at the center
And you are all my near and dear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem