I have been roaming like a mad woman
With the mind whirling in the wind,
And the heart waltzing on floating wings:
I knew not whether I could really levitate
Or I thought I could; or, dreamt I could:
But I really felt I could do anything!
More than a human can do—I felt Light...
Light like a vapour soaring above the sky;
Soaring above all earthly matters:
I was like an angel; I was like a dove:
And all that—It was only Love!
A romantic poem with a philosophical undertone, Nicely written, I enjoyed reading it, Thanks for sharing Mihaela.
Awesome....Indeed it is only LOVE.....A lovely poem MP, Loved it, loved it and loved it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great. Certainly some of the butterflies in the stomach. You did not have to write the last verse because the whole poem is LOVE