Far away the world, grieves and pleasure
I never like to see them
I only wish to see your face
In the hours of solitude
Calmly I smile, quietly I lament
I see your face bright in the light
Strong in the wind, coming towards me
And I am impelled towards it
Calmly I smile, quietly I lament I see your face bright in the light....impelled towards it in solitude........... such a spiritual poem...... at least i understand it like that dear poetess.......... there is so much of purity in your soul and also love....... thank u. tony
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I would like to translate this poem
The Light Of My Life......WOW! Most Beautiful. Thank you so much for sharing, dear Poetess.