We are blinded in tranquillity,
Surfacing the judgment from the canvas of the lost.
We run across intimate to their existence
Never to leave our trace in the thought.
Loyal as the wind, held by a storm,
Unknowingly affected by the sea,
Determined blindly by the play of a song,
We dance to the cause, only listening to the impact,
Rational verdicts that proclaim love as a fact.
Simple, yet complete, unlike the dreamer of the seas,
Our essence lies in the gravity,
The pull that enacts and justify each deed.
If you fall, only justice shall hear your call,
For I am the message that resonates the heartbeat in the fall.
We run across intimate to their existence Never to leave our trace in the thought. considered as a mythological poem this is a good poem dear poet. thank you very much tony
Thank you for the humble comment! Keep visiting the poems, means a lot.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Sagar. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks