Like water,
I went where I wanted to go
Running free,
through eternity's ebb and its flow
Like the rain,
I fell through the thunder below
Washing clean
—that dear and forever to know
(Villanova Pennsylvania: October,2017)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Running with freedom like flow of water is interesting. Having clean mind to perceive life is great really. A nice and brilliant poem shared here...10