What do you do with me by your music?
You make dizzy by it my head.
There is always movement by duty –
To your powerful – my- hand.
Oh don’t take me – okey, my dear!
By your palm never turn me,
Cause against you I am feeble.
But in you only I can be!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This lovely poem is an eulogy to the divine music that reverberates in every heart, in all parts of the world, in all directions of this universe. This music creates a unifying melody. A quote: 'Cause against you I am feeble. But in you only I can be!