Realizing You, O my dear
You are my king
I started singing.
The air the fire
All joined me
Started singing.
I am the lone singer
O my dear, in your world
To reward me You are there.
The sky the earth are
Silent spectators
Helping me more.
I am here in the broad day light
Singing for You to tell
Life is not bored, not bored.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Implied in the lines, life is exciting, exciting. Beautiful poem with a nice flow. Thank you.