It is not just a play with words
A maze of thoughts from the start,
But rather a weaving of life colors
That would end as a work of heart.
I weave the words with meaning
With intensity that perhaps shows through
Creating a woven poetical piece
Display feelings profoundly true.
What was woven will truly portray
The weaver of delicate lines
My signature there will always say-
'This is me, as my work defines.'
All rights reserved ~~Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~03.12.14
A beautiful piece. It says truthfully this is mine. I liked this poem, please read one of mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Kabir an Indian poet has said God as a great weaver.