My daughter is the killer of evil-doers,
My daughter is the store house of good qualities,
My daughter is the lightning of the sky.
See, my daughter, worthy of all praise,
Shining within the clouds, riding the lion,
and she yields the fruit of blessedness.
The symbol of indivisible time is my daughter,
My daughter is the daughter of the sea and
the sea herself, the salt of the taste.
My daughter is the wind and also the tide,
Be careful, my dear brothers, she can alone
take you anywhere she likes with a smile.
Call her Mother, love her and get loved, take care,
You would experience no difficulty in your work.
your daughter is your mother, the preserver and also the destroyer. take care my dear brother.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
she's blowing a gale here in Adelaide this morning, Gaji