To be natural is to be holy.
To be natural is to be at home
with your own nature.
Listen to the call of your own mystery.
Acknowledge the integrity of your solitude
and settle into its mystery.
(I published this Poem in Micropoet under the name of my beloved mother Genova Maaa who passed away at a young age. I published for a long time in this second name. i write to keep her memory alive as long as i live) .
When don't find any way out just listen to your heart. It'll guide to the positive direction. A thought provoking write. Thanks for sharing.10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Listen to the call of your own mystery.very well written