The mystic voice in my inside!
My soul dances in my inside!
Every bird and being dances outside!
To the rhythm of the mystic voice!
I stand behind my eyes, calm and quiet!
With curtains dropped over my eyes!
I try to sit cross legged to go into a mystical trance!
Still the mystic voice continues and echoes,
Inside and outside!
Rippling the atmosphere with quickened tunes!
Tempo of the voice compelling even the dead,
To dance!
Then the mystic voice in my inside stops to beat!
Then, I open my mystic eyes,
And I see that I carry the essence of everything in me!
Never I will beat so loud again,
About separation from the Truth, and the duality! ! !
MyKoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem