Leaves fall down one by one
actually they just hang in the air
for a while breathing the air
in motion
and finally kiss the ground
that's captivating to me
I could watch them do that all day
sipping coffee sitting on a bench in a park
observing is such a great ability to have
each time you learn something
its like watching a movie of life in constant movement
have you ever seen a horse gallop
through the open fields
wild, free, uninhibited
such beauty
such grace
I can feel the power, the freedom
part of me becomes that horse
flying
part of me becomes everything
in that observation
you can say I like to inhale the fragrance
and everything has their own.
Beautiful life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love this observance of beauty, thanks, Kasia