Moonlit nights are for standing outside of windows looking
in, being a part of God's universe, connected to His being
through nature.
Looking into windows shows only materialistic things, upon
walls, scattered around each room are reminders of us all,
our humanness we desire to show through our possession of
things.
When once we walk again inside and look out upon a moonlit
night, we see things not of this earth, except put here by
God.
All of nature shines before us when looking out windows,
reminding us to always look out of ourselves, to God, to
find Him within us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Another exquisite penning from wise RoseAnn, It's a beautiful eye opener to open up the mind towards ABSOLUTE.
Thank you, Amitava for your appreciation of my poetry. I am always reading yours, I find it very uplifting and inspirational. Keep writing, Little One!