Air covers me,
What else do I need?
Where I live and
The places I visit,
They are familiar,
Known are the people
And their language.
No one is a stranger,
Nothing is strange,
Abundant are
Love and riches.
I live in peace
In a common world
At the bottom
Of a sea of air.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True true. It reminds me of a poem i did yesterday called " The air is free" .