I paint you in vibes,
In light, in symbols and in dark,
In fullness and in emptiness,
Without space or time,
Across the endless flow of the smooth sky.
The middle way is always there,
A path that you (Beloved) created,
I walk on it with complete balance,
As I depart towards a palace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem