The stars were making love to my river and the night whispered:
'Flow away...Flow away...and leave your mind and heart behind.
'Cause your life is in the drops of the water's every pace'
My river glanced at me while loving the light that came through cold and lonely space.
'If you could only feel the One that we become even though we are not akind.
I am cold when the light is warm, she is bright when I am dark.
What you seek had always had this mark! '
While sinking and drifting through all my pains and blindness
The unspoken words filed my mouth with twisted kindness:
'I only yarned for love '...and the whole silence falled into my heart!
Then the night embraced my journey throught the weeds that grew inside my mind:
' The love of light for the dark and the night abbandoning itself to the day may guide your path! '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem