I touched the Earth
and the Earth touched me
Surrounded by darkness
yet a seed is not afraid of the dark
in darkness it transmutes and grows
aims for perfection in natures spark
towards the light it goes
in space floats the imprint of its heart
empty colors and forms out of sight
beautiful formless art
The union of the sun and moons light
moves according to its own law
our heavenly heart can see it in the night
The silver moon shows what´s hidden in the raw
close your eyes and feel the circulating light
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You have a very readable style poetry. Well done.