Humbly I Walk In My Shoes - Poem by bacila simona
Had the most lovely whispers on my ear
when true self gone out of ancient fear,
it was you made my shoes shine again
and now I humbly look and walk in.
Night was painted in light of angels,
music poured the notes on my fingers,
it was you made my heart fell in love,
release me from where I was captive.
Picture of you is the image of universe,
was drawing in my soul with enthuse,
had to surrender weapon of mind
and grasp the visceral spoon never found.
Words were made by the finest diamonds
and it is written by God in all seeds
the perfection of being who raise to sky
with open wings most daring to fly.
Humbly I walk in my new shoes,
while body has bloomed into a rose.
I touched my soul with your light
and melted into the peace of fight.
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