I lost nothing
I have the mirror
This served the purpose
I have the eyes
I have the thought
This solve the problems
Here is fragrant winds
Here is sandal wood trees
And I learn so many thing
In your presence my dear
I am not in conflicting term
With anybody at any time
Turning the pages
I lost nothing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem