Root
To the surface of earth
From the inner crust
Which goes to the
Seventhsky as a plant
Iam a flower in the plant
This flower for you
I end in your light
Like a moth
Death is not an end
It is the beginning
Now you and me
Aren't two, but one
Only one.
it's love and it's you where the lover makes own goal Roots of the liking wants nothing but you Sweet fragrance of the flower wants nothing but your love Death of the biological body has no end because your love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Death is not an end but just the beginning.. only a believer with spiritual thinking faculty can contemplate this way! A brilliant poem..5 stars