Joyful and filled with peace, languishing in the solace of
Divine energy, being touched by it's mysterious warmth and
coolness at the same exact time.
A genuine mystery that's only thought about after leaving
it's presence and coming back to live in the reality of
this earthly life.
A sadness forming within, creating a void of absolution
in a way, hurrying to once again be immersed in a bluened
light, not wanting to miss anything in it's quiet realm.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Divine energy fills mind in joy and peace and creativity in life is very well nourished. Sadness does not last for long and life blooms soon.10