This physical distance may be could be abridged by our spirits
our destiny ordained by the stars
Youre like water to my greens
And the harp brings me closer to the breeze brings me news of you
the effect of the melody brigs me closer to your paradise
I feel I live in the shadow of the mountain
but in your garden the birds bring me news of the joys
Signify the beauty and happiness I yearn, desire
the universes forms are like maps to you
For me to behold
enjoyment brings tears of joy
when will we enjoy union, not separation
And in our bower another bird will sing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem