One knowledge can be overpowering,
Like stars travelling we stay and deliver
The praise to one who finds it as a measure.
The real treasure binds one's heart to love,
With strings attached the heart is tied
To one you love, filling it with heat and tasks.
Observe the ones with lovely messages
That annihilate us if the dragon or the ghost
Or the devils want it, or desire it from temptation.
One knows the passage to regret,
A saviour will spin and win to confer with Him,
We must be defeated if love enters.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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