The soul touches every moment
Such anyone may come to say
Good or bad, life and death
It will be felt somehow
The brighter days bring glory
The songs of birds and trees
The rays of the passing Sun
Have their own words to say
The darker days are deep within
Unseen by anyone who may come by
No matter what they may say or pray
One shall only wither away alone
Such one cannot hope to avoid
Every single memory is still felt
Whether it may be great or small
Bringing immense joy or intense pain
Come to the fountain now
One that every drop is touched
By the rainbow tongues of life
With their ever so varying tastes
It runs for the allotted time it has
Bringing many varying things
If you do not believe me fear not
Open your eyes and taste your tapestry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Cody. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.