I looked and looked
and could not find my soul
or God to me
or to thee
I only see what I want to see.
Until I opened my heart
so Love can be.
Then I discovered through the hour-glass of eternity,
all stood witness before me
and He;
The Good
Beautiful
True
Are a reflection of my soul and God in me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem