Why I'm afraid of my self
I never fail to grab the stars
Hands never hesitate to touch the sky
Eyes never reached the end
Heart doesn't comfort the passive lips
Body never allow to sink
And paws always beat the thorns
My saying allow you to let you in
Heart compress me of such to do
Why your face turns passive then
If turning why cover then
If covering why shine then
May God give you not blessing
may someone give you the God' blessing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem