When your conscious catches up with subconscious
More than small miracles begin to unfold
Your eyes see the golden sunrise
You discover treasures within
Your ears hear the children's laughter
As you become young and alive again
You smell essence of life
As you taste life's blessings
And touch the Soul of God
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Richard, a unique write of insight.
Love your comment, Robert!