Your ears
Your mouth
Your eyes
Not to be
Switched off.
But awake
And go up
And up.
And at every moment
You are to present yourself,
How powerful you are here.
Waves of love
Of course there.
And the sky is ready
As ever to embrace you.
You have to say
I fear not
Dense forest,
I fear not
My body
Dry or wet.
But I fear to
Kiss the earth
And I fear to
Tell the crow
My dear mate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem