Nothing is more sacred;
To pull oneself out of time, out of rhythm;
And experience the beauty
That be it always around us
We rarely imagine in true scope and vastness;
The infinitesimal complexity that amounts
In the myriad of factors it took to create
Just this moment;
A pebble of sand in the limitless ocean of life
If only every tic of the great hand offered that much
There is no more a man like me could ever want
Nothing is greater…if we open our eyes
Than this moment
Right here and now
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lol I agree! submissively Tai..winking at you