Quietly wonderful,
Hearing
The pop, pop, gurgle
Of the waterfall.
Rain drops carelessly
Upon the tent
Sounds like firecrackers
Celebrating creation.
Here, is the new world,
Here, is the old alike.
Nature, lovingly indifferent,
Serene and fierce.
A resolute resolution,
Beauty without measure,
The forever moment,
Freedom's lair.
Herbert nailed it this was lovely, a beautiful flow filled with positive emotion With a warmth allan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Actually, I meant to say MASSAGE. With skilled fingers and while looking out the window onto a waterfall. H