Twilight holding onto my spirit, letting it's mystical
properties be shown through poetry.
Saturating devotion held within, giving it a special
grace that continues to flow through my being and spirit.
Stars shining through the darkness, allowing their beauty
and essence to flow effervescently.
Illuminating and containing a brilliance that gathers a
continuity throughout intellect.
A total and complete beneficence, apprehending my mind
with a captivating energy.
Fulfilling visions of tomorrow scientifically with an
outpouring of grace from our Lord into my being.
Alone in a twilight evening, this solo and solitary peace
conquering all fears and doubts that try to come near and
haunt me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem