My life is a journey through the roses,
from where I was before my birth -
to where I'll be after leaving the world.
I'll hide in the folds of the memory
the spiritual experiences, the dreams,
the views I saw somewhere -
mountain peaks under the starry sky ,
fragrant valleys with nightingales and roses,
the Divine energy that vibrates
above the roads and houses
with so beloved people.
I'll keep their warm voices, my thoughts,
the hopes, the boundless love.
This will be my wealth, the whole,
which I'll get from the world,
before I'll merge with the roses.