Heavenly bells ring in my ears,
Do you see my tears?
Though these are not tears of sadness, rather tears of joy.
One single timeframe,
Which is of no time at all,
All is laid before me, like a child with his toys.
Though where to look first?
With great appetite I thirst,
For the truest of our nature, deep inside.
For the one that brings together,
All but without show,
The one who without ego, without pride.
(08.08.2006)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem