Men can equal the golden beings of light,
My love is sacred so it works through the soul.
I have enough of your wealth and prosperity,
I have enough of your deliberate kindness.
Men can equal the golden ones enthroned,
Your decisions are like molecules so distinct.
Gold and silver, devils of the deep and old,
Verify the souls of sentences so abject or finer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem