For you my love,
who taught me:
the peaks of attachment and
the depths of detachment
my spirituality!
I love you
all life!
Though we are not
Together,
Our souls are
Entwined!
Can anyone separate
Water poured into milk?
Unconditional love to a one great true love...Dancing rumba or salsa till eternity! ! !
Two souls in tune in spite of all the difficulties. May the music never end. Kindest regards, Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
souls not together still entwined...as water and milk seperate, inseperable in watered milk...well said, Premji...a good poem should always say something different...good poem this...10