Everyday I looked at my face
In the dead looking glass
Then suddenly it came to pass
And I realized with a stunning effect
That the world appears spontaneously
Without the need of an intermediary
In my own living eyes
Cured of self-love
I fell in love with the world
And it blessed my eyes and empty heart
With plenitude of its glorious gifts
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem