Leave your worries
and be pure in heart
Like the face of a mirror
that reflects all
Clear of all images
and yet all images in it
Man worries not the clear faced one.
Hold the mirror in your hand and look yourself in it
It will tell you who you are
Without lies not ashamed of itself
What's the difference between
the mirror and your heart?
The heart hides secrets in shame
The mirror does not.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem