The knocking of its beauty beckon for me to listen.
Though it was my eyes that were entertained.
"Awaken your mind, it's more than a dream or vision."
The tapping tune silenced the noise of confusion.
"Focus it and claim,
your beauty of the enlightenment;
to findings, beyond whimsical reasons.
In those eyes, the heart and mind has a mission."
Connecting opportunities are awaiting at those wooden doors,
keys chiseled flames;
of fiery determination.
Mesmerized.
"My flight in this season.
Over the field of wits, I summon a tune;
so honor the signaling."
Listen.
Salute.
Attention!
The flute
sounds.
"Listen, now take action! "
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bree, such a lovely write...10++++
Bernard it is always a humbling; yet exciting thank you!