There is always a moment of stillness at our disposal, at some point in the day
And, in that moment, there is music in the silence
Just as there is, always light in the darkness
In this stillness, I have come to learn that our hearts beat as one
In this stillness, I have seen that the light of our eyes see as one
And finally, in this stillness, the melancholy that sometimes chokes the throat
Is but a black and white photographic emotion that is nostalgia - not pain
So, the stillness and occasional lack of contact are, in the end, our friends
I too miss you
I too feel what you feel
I too long and linger
My path of late has been remarkable in the nature, shape and level of change that is my life
All is different and all of the curves of my evolution are being reformed
There are many challenges, but I do not experience them as such
The man I was is dissolving now, making room for what is to come
You are clearly here in my life for a reason and part of my journey
I too, feel that I am here for you for the same reason.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem