Breath in the silence,
with tones that come through;
feelings that will dance,
from the inside so true.
A flower bouquet
and like time stood still,
there was no regret
only dreams to fulfill.
The breathing went on
like a song without a tone,
till conscious was done
and time was alone.
Life isn't wondering why
it's full of its reality,
time drops and asking why
whatever life will be.
It's a breath of time knowing
the inside invisibility,
that from a heart's flowing
forever to come and see.
Breath in the silence
like fragrance in the air
with tones in its trance
oh, listen to it here!
Oh, listen to it here…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem, my dera Pètur...! ! !
Grazie... ;)