When gratitude moves from
your lips to your heart,
your body becomes
a pulsing hymn of prayer,
sometimes you wake up weeping for
the sheer simple joy of breathing.
Yes! ! ! !
You are flesh fading away..........
But You Are Alive Today
you are the Living One-
a sparkling wave shimmering
in the sun.
Bone of my Bone-
do not let me take
one second for granted
...............So Ravishingly Beautiful,
...............So Shockingly Sacred
Is This Life.
A beautiful, beautiful write. The simple pleasure of being alive, of breathing is captured in magical words. The spiritual undertone touches the reader deeply. A big 10.
Yes, yes, and yes again Norah. I couldn't agree with you more. Thanks for sharing this point. Blessings to you always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Norah. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks