Listening to nature whisper to my mind, telling me secrets
of divine love and it's place in life.
Watching it's reflections mirror what I am thinking and
feeling a presence touching mine within.
Melodies taking me now through a forest of childhood,
helping to reminisce of yesterday's beauty and foresight.
Beautiful to behold and leaving a lasting treasure, sitting
gently upon my mind, allowing this day to move forward with
silent joy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem