everything is tuned
up and assigned by nature
even the cockroach you bump
into in the bathroom
it talks if you care to listen
tune into your universal ear -
heart and soul
its goal? - live on - and it
will be revealed to you -
with the glitters of stars
and glares of the sun
the moon translates its secrets
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
if you can admire and accept the cockroaches' right to live in his space then you will be exposed to the universal beauty of unseen miracles. Very nice poem. Thanks