all the beautiful people
where do they come from?
where go they go?
when do they find each other?
with starlight in their quest vision eyes
with solar wind in their past future voices
with universes of love in compassion hearts
God sent these souls transcend among us
so few so rare these souls walk among us
so soon so swift soul guardians leave us
if their words are songs of rainbows?
why did you not stand in waterfalls
swims rivers in mountains of rose love?
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem