The beautiful beacon came up again;
perfectly ascending to the zenith
where his grace showed up beneath the heaven.
His eyes gazed at the mountain of cool breath;
as well as at the sea that knew no death.
He enjoyed watching the view from above;
contemplating the greatest gift of love.
a beautiful poem Bernard It's too beautful for words Bravo!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazingly beautiful words and stunning imagery! One of your best, Bernard!