We are
Shells on the sand
The wind turns us to dust
We are
Two birds
Touching their wings at night
As sparkles are falling
From their wings
We are trees
Embracing each other
Holding tight to one another
Until the wind is sleeping away through our leaves
And throwing us apart
What you see on my face is time
It is nothing but time
And time means nothing
Compared to spirit
Compared to what we are
Compared to love
Don’t be afraid of time
Somehow it’s unimportant
Insignificant
What you see on my body is time
Only time
Unforgiving, implacable
Harsh and demanding
Time
What you see in my eyes
Is eternal
A light and the flame
Of the spirit that loves you
That cherishes you
And your being
Your loneliness
Your deepness
Your mortality
Nobody goes through life
Without scars
Time leaves scars
You should not look around my eyes
To see the scars
But inside my eyes
To find soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love riding time in very passionate way... others just slip away