This lazy and weak cover
As the body relax after a long day
It lays down on the bed
Close all the senses
Blocked any contact
And sleep and sleep deeply
Like surrounding to the unknown
Than the spirit feels free
She gets up from the cage
Slowly, easy with no noise
But full of happiness
She begin to fly and going up
To that place
Where there is no time
No limits
No borders
No laws
No distances
She swims with no controls
She dances and dances
For purifying herself
To meet the holly spirit
To meet the Lord
And never come back
To the dirty body
Full of sins and instincts
But she comes back
She can not leave it
She feels sorry for him
This lazy and weak cover
He needs help and care
She returns sacrificing by her holiness
Just to put him back in the right way
The way of truth and salvation
GGC 12-02-2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem