A warm smile, that comes from the heart
Childish glee, at climbing a tree
A mothers’ sigh, as her babe gently sleeps
A lover’s tender, winsome kiss
Dancing in the rain, splashing in puddles
The ocean at night, waves a riddle
A warm spring day, after winter gray
The first stream of light, o what delight!
Climbing a mountain
On a path less traveled
Losing the way
To find the inner way
Staying sane
In a world going insane
Letting your mad streak
Not get ruined by routine
Letting your light
Get stronger everyday
The universe manifests in simple things
That yield pleasures, most profound
© 13 June 2008, Anita Atina
Wonderful sentiment. But it should sing a little. Each line should dance like the one before.
The simpliest of friendships yield the most profound truths. I love this poem Anita for its expression and its meaning. 10!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful Anita...man what a great bunch of pleasures...one of the greatest for me is to just lay on the beach and look at the lake.......its awesome to view nature sometimes.