I'm beamed so by blaze fixed for grace due
With love felt, how it charmed me pick to
That sent in pure fine bloomed to fond pleased
Warmth, so deep and well to draw whole urge
Set that much from on shower out of sprout
It did to flush; it now gained that shaped
Swelled mood budge. Ran so neat kind with surge
To lift well so much as sky stirred for
High up so vast, laced to built nigh on
Joy to wind; I to seek with broad push,
Rise well straight, drew flight up smooth as is
With poise, to free it good as touch so bright
Dear for my light brought with thence in rife
Calm, peace chaste in full life plied there hence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well penned! Thanks for fresh air in PH dr. sakti