Whirl, whirl, whirl;
Spread those invisible wings.
Unfold, the treasures of deep within.
Migrate towards the eternal spring.
Whirl, whirl, whirl;
For, your soul is a candle lit.
Till all is one, one is all.
Extinguish your soul, the substance and the swing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem