My own

Oh Brother
Gift from god
My Own
You are
Same feeling you have for own
I have for you
Enlightenment gift
From God you are
Each time I see you
Each time I feel you
Each time I think about you
Crying I am
Dying I am
You I became
With you I merged
Please, understand
Gift of God I am for you too
Brother
The truth
Now
You know
Cry with me
Cry with me
And let’s become
What we are
What we were
What we will be
Oh Brahmadev
Without you
I can’t live
Because
Without me
I can’t live
If you leave
I will leave
Because
One
We are
One
We were
One
We will be
This intense feeling
Is what we are
What we were
What we will be

Poem by Kundun / Poème de Kundun