When I think,
I feel you
In a profound way,
But when I don't think,
I feel you too
In the deepest way,
It's unusual,
But absolutely true,
This gives me the crucial message,
Slowly I feel a wonderful ripple
In my sublime inner self,
Eventually the holy shadow guides me to perfection.....
Absolute perfection,
Being ecstatic,
I silently say,
'Yes, I feel you always.'
Thank you for sharing this uplifting poem : ) it's a lovely reminder to cherish those quiet, meaningful moments of presence!
A continual joy of spiritual transformation and inner perfection.Very well written.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem. Sometime in the course of day things happen so perfectly and so naturally that we feel the presence of that divine hand in everyway.nd