Only if you were a poet
will i be a poem or a prose?
For when you would be a potter
would you choose such a clay?
At court you're conviction
would i have mercy or justice.
Save my soul, would i be alive
if you're the creator.
Mr.vast land am puzzled of my nature
either ocean or desert for you're the waters.
And lucky you ain't God
or it's unfortunate you ain't.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem