My soul sings
in rhythmic delights
admiring nature's glamour
searching the eternal state of life
seeking to surrender in celebration
to the clamour of creation's gifts
my next breath, my silent
prayer, my love of
living declared…
My soul hears
the oscillations of
those souls seeking the
same inspiring eternity, that
of the return to our true home
away from the confusions of modernity
towards the bliss-filled profundity of the universe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem