In the mind and
Also in the concrete element,
You are there, my dear.
Sand, clay, wood, stone,
Plastics, metals, and colors
And in so many things
You take shapes,
The shapes are also different
According to time place and situation.
I am accustomed to seeing you
And I am fixed in your way.
I am glorified only for you,
With your love, I am the truth.
I know here, only you as the Absolute.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem