My frame of mind is great enough
To live, to love and just to laugh.
I need no drama anymore
As spirit opened a sacred door
And showed me what my core looks like;
So I just want to take my bike
And to enjoy every breath
While I am moving; move to death! –
Till ears got deaf; so I can hear
All sounds of true love, not fear.
Then my ability is back
But with abundance; not with lack.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what is going on? I am curious. Niece piece of poetry.Thank you.
There's a journey happening here; -) Since I surrender to my Higher Self, to what I truly am. Thanks! ; -)