Blood moves within like water into the earth,
I know, we all keep the molten magma within,
Cool air goes in, takes the heat for living worth
O Sky! The envelop of earth, keep heart jumpin'
O Lord! Thy Art is the only art to be called Superb,
As the Earth so we are, this is only my simple blurb,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
He may be a poet whose unique creation is making us surprised.