Don’t look quite so closely
You’ll find that you can’t see
Don’t stare directly at the sun
When you look for signs of me
I’m there in many little things
Like the flowers and the trees
I’m there on quiet afternoons
In a gentle blowing breeze
I won’t give you specifics
Because you’d just look there
Instead you need to just relax
And you’ll see me everywhere
So go about your business
And let your mind just go
You’ll start to feel my presence
And the love I have to show
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful piece Robert...thanks for sharing it...10++