To fall,
I am not here to fall
I know, You are with me
And I am with You, my dear.
I discover myself in You
I see in You innumerable universes
With many strange spheres
And it is beyond description.
I see everywhere
The same beauty the same wonder,
O my dear, and I starred up
With overwhelming ecstasy of love.
All is inside You, my dear,
And there is no question of fall.
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I would like to translate this poem
In love, there is no fall In truth, there is no fall.