And i watch in awe, as the bold ones
are raging around.
Motions displayed to hit you in the face,
even though they seem to hope to be al they can be.
No more hurt on this world,
as the hurt we cause ourselves.
And as we seem to go along,
there is a heartfelt cry:
Let us be truthfully human.
For lest there is another way,
to touch and search for the divine.
We all are going down in the thermoil,
that seems to consume us.
So yes let there be another way,
the way of our heart and soul.
To reunite all in love.
As we clear the path of understanding
our own part in the wholesome display.
Of heart, body and soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful poem.........Keep penning!