Do not ask my age, I do not have a clue
The size and nature no one ever knew
I'm endless, ageless, boundless and so forth
With beauty and the cruelty both lying beneath
With full moon in the sky, my mood is high
But wind will wake my dark andmonstrous mind
When solar king comes home to me to rest
He'll lay the golden carpet on his path
I bear the floating mansions in my arms
Beneath them is alively rainbow world
Greedy humans make it their hunting grounds
Then stressed with anger I may gobble the sand
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem