You are my delight,
the delight of my soul.
You write your wishes
for me, in my heart
in the night when I sleep.
Every morning when I wake up
You whisper mystifyingly
into my ears Your will
and I am happy.
(Graphic: Steph Gerundt saved to Wahrheiten und Motivation Pinterest)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This one goes to my favorites!