Octavio Paz, a cut from "Sunstone", free translation to Bahasa

I follow my raving, rooms, streets,

I grope my way through corridors of time,

I climb and descend its stairs, I touch

its walls and do not move, I go back

to where I began, I search for your face,

I walk through the streets of myself

under an ageless sun, and by my side

you walk like a tree, you walk like a river,

and talk to me like the course of a river,

you grow like wheat between my hands,

you throb like a squirrel between my hands,

you fly like a thousand birds, and your laugh

is like the spray of the sea, your head

is a star between my hands, the world

grows green again when you smile,

eating an orange,

Aku ikuti celotehku, kamar-kamar, jalanan,

Aku meraba-raba melalui koridor-koridor waktu,

Aku panjat dan turuni tetangga itu, aku sentuh

Tembok itu tidak bergerak, aku kembali

Dimana aku memulai, aku mencari cari wajahmu,

Aku melantur dijalanan sendiri,

Dibawah matahari yang kekal, dan disampingku

Kau berjalan seperti pohon, seperti sungai,

Diantara tanganku kau tumbuh seperti gandum,

Diantara tanganku kau berderu seperti tupai,

Kau terbang seperti ribuan burung, dan tawamu

Seperti semburan laut, kepalamu

Adalah bintang pada tetanganku, dunia

Kembali hijau pada senyummu,

Memakan merah.

-FG