Have I not a clean heart, my dear?
Am I lacking a new and right spirit?
How can I know the earth in full
Tell me, my dear, being only a part?
Let me have a connection with you always,
O my dear, I know, for this only I am here.
Let me go on sleep, if you so like, I want not to rise,
if you said your presence is only in dream.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem