I would like to see the brilliant sun in the sky,
That never wanes,
I'd like to walk on love's path and go up high,
But never come down again,
I'd like to hear music of love sounding in my soul,
That never stops,
I would like to get flashes of light on my eyes,
That never fade;
I'd like to be Adam of the Eden again,
And never go against lord's command,
I'd like to embrace death itself,
And die- when my eyes close-
A deathless death.
Mykoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem has writing that is not bad as writing, but about a death that is deathless? Then, it is or was not dead after all. The can never be deathless, the same way that life cannot be lifeless unless one is being extremely metaphorical here.