According to my
Own light and intellect
I am writing here
Though I know
It is a poor match
For Your wisdom
I know I am a mere
Dry-cotton and
You are the strong-wind
I am though poor
But not impostor
Test me to the word
I am faithful to You
And I am most sincere.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem