Images of thoughts
I still see them as vividly as I can remember
Pictures worth zillion phrases
Engraved on my minds eye
Crawling their way right up to naked eye
Exploring the art of love, wholeness, happiness
Beauty and perfection
They told me to beware of what I wish for
Before going to sleep
For in sleep sentences become a perfect lullaby
Quietly singing their orders with creative forces
That transforms the universe
It is within where the world begins
With a simple and intelligent imagery
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem