Lover

Lover
(chit thu)

Though they are closed
When remembering the sky
My eyes see the clouds.

Though arrived in a far away place
When thinking of the blue sea
I hear the sound of waves.

Though sleeping in a narrow room
When venturing my mind into the garden
I smell the fragrance of rose.

Until I am dead
That will make me remember and close is
This lover, my beloved!

Maung Sein Win (Padigon)
Translation by Dr. Maung Maung Nyo (31.3.2007)