How beautiful it is to express oneself
in such charismatic manner,
the senses become loose
filled with freedom beyond your mind,
it all belongs to the one heart of the Universe
your words, they penetrate from
a distant part of the existing spirit,
breathing, so near,
the one found in you.
~When you write music
the notes are different
words do not stand in the path of its direction
it is written by the soul itself
the white light around you
is your freedom, its your own cloud
on which you float like a dream.
-you
The dream just so gently lays itself
on the piano and the music continues
Do you know how to translate
the language of dance, yes dance,
how beautifully you express yourself
in words. words are the music of the soul,
It is all you.
-How beautiful.
Great penning. I get to understand this poem beyond poetry but on the boat of beauty and advice. A big thumb up for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poems are words written in a charismatic manner and its words are music of the soul. Nice thought and good write. Keep on poeting.