Rose petals and pure water
Kept in a kettle, or little jug
The fragrant smell of roses
That makes the water fragrant
Basal leaves immersed in water
And the pure water and fragrant smell
Water takes the fragrance
The quality of water in good terms
Drinking pure water, naturally cool
Body mind relations in heights
A perfection of thoughts that gives
Water the elixir of life we thinks.
In the end of the life journey
The last thirst of human soul
The texts proclaims it is the most
And the little drops water calms
And accepts the destiny that to face
Where the ultimate farewell in calmness
The drops of water that from near one
The vision of the world in glimpses
There the end comes for a new journey
The journey to the eternity, so thinks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem