Some say I died
Long and long ago
But who to confirm it?

I didn’t die really
I don’t die also

I continue to live
In the songs of birds
In fragrant flowers
In green gardens
In streaming rivers
And in surging seas

I live in the azure sky above
Decorating it with stars
I live on the mother earth
Mining diamonds to humans

I live in the sun sheen
In winter whispers
In springing flora
In raining clouds
And in honeyed moon

I live in the words
I live in the deeds
Where did I die?
When was I lost

I am the encyclopedia of love
I am the thesaurus of life
I am the dictionary of divine love
I am the atlas of the living world