The soul within the man
Is rumored; never seen.
The fading light of sun
Is what the moon must bring.
A greater lamp’s behind
The pale-lit night time hours;
It’s but the fainter shining
Of a greater power.
There is no separation,
Except it be degree:
The part is of the whole-
But all that we can see.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem