Anyone can be tired of waiting but I am not,
For I know your waiting will give me a lot.
You look to be very stern and very strong,
But only you will hold me and sing a melodious song.
You have your own life and duties to perform,
But some day you will mingle into my form.
You are my temple and only you my goddess,
Because only you will remove my darkness.
You are away and cannot bless your presence,
Still you do increase my magnificence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem