Since my youthful days, I have not played the violin
To please hypocritical legislators, in the past.
Some of them were beer contractors or cattle raiders.
My flight has always been like a light breeze.
To bring momentary joy to my mortal being,
Like others, I had some bright dreams.
And they set off slightly along with the ageing.
I always favoured the fair populism, beside these
In any state whatever, I didn't quit the new hope.
My Lord gave me the scope of sincerity.
That shielded me from the gales of delusion and heresy.
These are some mysteries that
unites me still,
And in love, my tears set off a spell like a nightingale's.
Singing shrill. thanks a million; the life is yet peaceful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good soulful poem.