Since I have inherited
This life, this breath
And this wish to death
Delightful I traverse time and space
Bearing thy soul, little worried
Whether I cease or exist less
Grateful being bequeathed
This timeless wealth
I search thee fearless
And when I come face to face
I forget my existence
And when thou art in my heart
I possess
I lose my existence
Oh lord I forsake my all for thy sake
Please get me back
My breath upon this timeless death
Time, eternity
Consciousness and me
All belong to thee
O lord think of me
When time comes
To create and recreate souls
For I wish to serve thee
Till and all through time eternal....
well written, , we are not responsible for the happenings of our life...................
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I would like to translate this poem
A significant statement on stewardship that is sweet, spiritual and satisfying. Well done my friend!