I sighed and turned for something new:
My very depths of soul I saw, I never knew;
I stared for long enough to see,
The reflection of a creature that was me.
In silent fear, a stranger I did ask,
About her wounds, about her past;
But there was no answer I received,
As I was one with her—I could not believe!
I thought a friendship we can create,
For future sake—to give and take;
But there was nothing there, —myself except,
In quest and wonder of the depth.
In every depth of soul turning in to positive perspective is very interesting. Reflection of the creature talks about truth in Earth. Depth of soul is wonderful..10
In quest and wonder of the depth! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem, profound and self introspective! At times we can see ourselves clearly as another sees us! But such self illuminating moments never last!