Twice a day she called to say
she loved in such miraculous ways
Now my blood runs warm
I weathered the most violent storms
I don't direct
observations are so much clearer
I don't object
letting go is so much freer
Hearts guide our weary legs
she pleaded with God to make me stay
All her plans disappeared into the night air
I sat far away with a neutral stare
Water feels so mighty and strong
shaping the world with persistence
I came to see the water didn't fight
I came to see the path is light
Experience hardened my essence for years
drove me to endless tears
Weeping for souls that held on too long
weeping for her
I will carry on
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem