I woke up with a smile on my face
I could feel around me, God's Grace.
God's Beauty and Peace embraced me,
And as I got up, hit me, the Love for Thee.
Then invaded was my mind by thoughts of you,
Dear soul of my love, my heart... Who?
Who, what does this emptiness represent?
I ask my Lord 'make me patient' as I repent.
Patience is the key, apparently...
So as I wait, I hope you find me.
As my soul flies right through this wind
And waiting for a touch, a hint,
I feel your spirit so close by
Look up to the sky, I'm not so high!
Run as you see me
And tell me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem