Sometimes I feel a wish of walking
On a very long road, until I realize
I arrived to a desert, a place where no one lives:
No birds, no animals, no voice to hear
Only the deepest silence around...
No remembrance from the past, no expectative about the future,
Just that silence, the stoped time...
In Atacama desert for sure I'd find it!
Since my boyhood I have been living in deserts
Only there I am really happy,
Because I am finally able to listen to
The voice of silence!
Caro ADILSON, nada como " caminhar numa longa estrada" , sim, uma longa e sinuosa estrada - no dizer da canção dos Beatles: A Long And Winding Road, o silêncio e a modorra acompanhando a criatura. Um abraço, parabéns pela sua Página bem cuidada. Darlan M Cunha
Sometimes I feel a wish of walking On a very long road, until I realize I arrived to a desert, a place where no one lives: the desert and the voice of silence and the ability to listen to it and find comfort in it....... wonderful poem going to the level of mystical way. tony
When I was 30-40 years old, I used to think and wish to go to Arabic Desert and find someone to guide me in desert for one or two days. But now, I fell weak and don't wish to try this anymore. José Elias
What make this poem sound so near, i think it because when we read this we can feel like this is what you wanted to say, as you said it so sincerely honest and i can feel how much it really means to you. it sounds so close...as if i can read what your heart wanted to tell, and i experienced it. Voice of silence, sing a peaceful melody about quietness.
Beautiful poem Adilson THANK YOU FOR SHARING MARIO ODEKERKEN
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just that silence, that stopped time gave wonderful memory of visiting the desert. Wisely penned poem is shared here.10