What is this calm enthusiasm flowing before me,
this sunshine of the soul, that shines on my darkness,
eroding the thunderstorm into a warm sunshine,
The funky drops that enthrall and weave me out of my fink,
a silver lining on a warm sky of yellow and pink,
fresh like rainfall on a thirsty windowpane,
a starry plunge into a atmosphere of infinite promises,
an interest that stalks in ease the anticipation
of things beyond the common sense,
I sleep with eyes open, no longer defined by a dot,
a rush into a highway formerly grim,
think i've finally found some hope for tonight!
I find this poem really refreshing. It is one of these poems that can make the reader feel good. We really can get a lot of energy, inspiration and yes even hope by just spending some time observing pure nature. Well done
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanl you very much Hans :)