what is it that nourishes the soul?
each new life that comes with each knoll
there is our heart that is small at the start
but then it grows and becomes a bigger heart
bigger with more love, it grows
and with each day it shows.
this is love that blossoms in a beautiful prose
with such beauty that mozart couldn't even compose
it is nourished first with exposure to the sun
I'm not done... I've only just begun
one also needs to accept happiness
but also witness the sadness
be fed daily with laughter and smiles
and be put through many trials
love is what is the nourishing need
that is the special feed indeed
one cannot buy this in a store
it is found deep in your souls core
it will pour out
and with no doubt
blossoms will spring
and with that will bring
new love
with nothing to be deprived of
the blossoms will grow and grow some more
until there isn't anymore
and as the flowers die
it is not a final goodbye
because in heaven begins
another life free of sins
and blossoms anew
and say to the lord, 'I love you'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem