Sight restored.
Heart awakens.
Joy to relive
all that unfolds.
Feeling of colors.
Compassionately sensing
all of this happening.
Love in grand motion
propelling each
and all along.
Passing sights
of deepest softness
with full expression.
A myriad of avenues;
the balance
and the harmony
in the dance of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem