Don’t be afraid, even Death He had conquered.
Just living and loving, most intensely, utmost, and expect nothing but the grace of the moment,
For He exist in you in every instant of thoughts.
Hold Him in your every endearing thought as He beholds you as His most precious present.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
soul is willing for love, soul is a product of love, good write, I invite you to read my poems and comment.