I live as if every moment/
As a crying prayer in the middle of the night
I carry so many images
Like a wounded soul of beautiful/
Habitation, I want reflections
Of identity, crystal stamps of experience
I live as if every moment/
As a new person, the stories
I rub my eyes for where you come from
Who you are, what you have done/
We all resemble each other
I take my place in love’s sanctuary
These are great moments to learn/
From the strength and wisdom of others
I live as if every moment
In the revelations of souls/
There is no separating differences here
We all walk in gardens of gold.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem