last night in the middle of my anger
i had so many things to say, to write,
i was a bomb exploding!
Yet i continue in this silent journey
like a boat without sail, without a rudder
under the dark skies i floated till morning
came till light from the horizon breaks
the dark and the void.
here i am basking in the new light.
refreshed by sunlight, caressed by the wind,
feeling still strong and loved.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is great to feel self so strong and blessed and loved. Beauty of life is always motivational. An excellent poem is shared.10