Inside
Auburn hair and amber eyes
flashing fires of dark disguise
I met him in a world of mist
where light and shadow gently kiss
Muted half tones slightly sway
silver lights and shadowed gray’s
Who are you? From where? I say
he took me by the hand and led
To a place of great delight
of dancing fires and colors bright
There pools of amber water wet
were one together yet never met
And music softly filled the air
with golden cords for all to share
Peace and calm there reign supreme
gentle hearts are what they seem
Love was flowing every where
compassion great a need to care
And where are we? again I say
he said to me inside your head
For peace and beauty dwell within
it is the center of your mind your in.
Andrea
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem