Touching and loving one another, walking hand in
hand through the desert, looking at it's beauty
as we pass by it.
Being tantalized interiorly, finding a spiritual
essence touching our souls so tenderly, effort-
lessly, as we are opened to the Divine.
Always welcoming God into our lives, having such
a perfect unconditional love for each other, it's
beginnings in a spiritual realm, nothing to do
with this materialistic earthly life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem