Whether you read me or not, is not my concern,
whether you pray for me or not, is not my expectation,
whether I am in your dreams or not, is not my illusion,
but you are the one I read, pray for and be in dreams,
whether you take me to the mountain or the depth of the ocean,
whether you hold my hand during resurrection or the burial,
whether you have the heart that have some space for me or not,
you are with me when I climb to the hills and sunk to the seabed,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem