Consciousness is shrouded by a thick wall of mystery
Ideas are generated in a cloud of unknown origin
Thoughts are manifested in a chamber of uncertainty
Dreams are revealed under the spell of darkness
Life hinges on the boundaries of the hidden reality
Stealing the light from this mysterious unrealistic reality
Life is a manifestation of a tiny speck of reality
Love is distilled from a mysterious supernatural reality
Beyond the imagination of man (and woman)
Love is far more beautiful and sacred
The reality is that we live in an eternal reality
A reality governed by Love and for Love
An everlasting reality
An abundant reality
Love is the hidden reality
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem