I felt along my vein
your presence in every
bit of Nature.
I borrowed the light,
the gentle air of love
and the firmness of soil.
This morning the prism
of my soul scattered
more light, 'cause
the wind whispered,
my soul-mate has
got tuned with the
rhythm of the Vast Power.
My prayer never fails- - - - -
my belief's been confirmed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem. Very true said my prayer never fails.....Loved it.