See my painting
It is in my poems
It is in my life
It is my life
It is my poems
It is my painting
So lone as I am alive
And mind it
I am not here to die
So also my painting my poems
And my life, mind it
I am all pervasive
It is my painting
it is my world
It is my creation
I am in it
Mind it
I keep you here
As caretaker
O my dear
See my way and
Believe me
I am here
In you and in
All your activities
All that are my poems
All that are my paintings
All that are me and I and mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem