WE love to meet
And try to greet
Sometimes to catch parent's feet
Sometimes lover's heart beats
All feelings convey same
Love is prime
Whether we love to live
Or love to believe
I find nature around
With solid background
I hear the flow of soil's water
Ready to erupt and alter
For millions of years
Lava has been stored
Yet there is hardly any chance
To show its presence
Keep breathing
And thinking
You have nothing to sink
But only to blink
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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interesting combining of energies an realization of time 24 Feb by David Wetzel (leafsailors ghost) to To blink