Behold the beauty.
Problems have their purpose.
We've divided ourselves,
We've battled with disease,
We've claimed self-righteousness,
But for what reason when…
We begin to pick it apart
Tearing life asunder
As if some black portal.
Eschewing faith in the afterlife -
Well…
I've only just begun.
Creating a productive self -
I've…
Only justly begun to…
Care about relation,
To…give in to the subtlety,
To…fathom the entirety of
All that is present
Is it my brain that sees this?
Or could it be the eyes?
Or is it something incomprehensible?
Meant for the mind of the divine
Well,
I will never if I do not try.
I've only just begun…
To build on my integrity,
To enhance feelings of gratuity,
No longer is the world juxtaposed
No thing hidden beneath my coat.
Conscious exploration in this Bella vista
I've only justly begun to…
Behold the beauty.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love this poem and it's the same soul pursuit as my own. As if you have looked within my own heart and wrote this, it's amazing.