Soul!
So in love;
With the pearls od nature at times like,
The bouquet of the wildflower.
Soul,
On her way;
Soul!
On his way;
Lovely on the country road;
With the meditations of the muse of life.
Sport, port, sort!
With the muse of the morning light on this love;
And, with the flavour of the truth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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With the muse of the morning light on this love; And, with the flavor of the truth....... a lovely realization