DEIREADH LE SAINT

A bhandé bhán an oighir

Léigh an dán seo le Do bheola milse

Chun go leáfaidh Thú

Anois is choíche

Santaím do dhofheictheacht

Is deireadh le saint

END OF DESIRE

White goddess of ice

Read this poem with Your sweet lips

So that You may melt

Now and forever

I long for Your invisibility

The end of all desire