Life in so many angels can be seen
a moment of bliss enters like a wave
sometimes with force and sometimes
just gentle
yes, bliss
The complete opening of the spirit
it vibrates with strong emotion
of euphoria
dive in it and drown
for another comes and takes away the wave
with empty hands you stand
no elysium here
only discomfort like a continuing nagging
force inside stripping all the layers
of your heart
but why
can't you find comfort
in your own being
for what is the measure
of you
A touch of dust among the sands
of the desert
where sun with power strikes
sending its force to no limitations
every grain of sand stands the heat
of the sun with no other choice
Wash me with water
so I can become the drops
of comfort for my own self
joining the wave in a daily routine
maybe one day
it will find
the one thing that has been there
all along sitting on the shore
but never felt before
until now
that day
Wonderful write as always Kasai, very deep and full of meaning.
Always seeking out what is present inside such is man's nature, his folly and at the same time his spirit
Beautifully composed with an expert hand. this flows like a wave, and withstands the heat like the sand.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This form of poetry thinking a person who has writting powerful hand.