Sitting quietly in the dark
Sitting quietly in the dark
Light thoughts enter my mind
Lifting me above myself
On a bright path
Is this the path I have to follow?
Is this the path written for me?
Is this the path my feet should walk?
I have seen what I had dreamed of,
And now am ready to embrace my destiny,
Yet a fear grips the heart that beats,
And stops it from stepping ahead taking the leap.
SR 12th march 2011-03-13
enigmatic and steeped in mystery... a dilemma unfolding nice lines :) sat
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
..wonderful lines.. ..carry ur pen and paper poet..I am sure there would be looking back... ..that is ur destiny.. :)