I feel small, and in that smallness, I have found the magnitude.
I have found it, my love, I have found love.
And now I cry with gratitude.
Experiencing truth in the non-meaning, I know the meaning.
I am in me, my love, the world is in me.
And now I see nature, revealing.
With your love, with your hope, you have destroyed my world.
I am reborn, my love, to a new light.
And now I see colors, unfurled.
I flutter between levels, within sense and without.
Music lingers, my love, but love stays.
And my love stays the same, throughout.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Truly, in feeling small is a great magnitude