Surprises come,
In all shapes and sizes.
And not always,
Are the largest ones given...
Left kept remembered,
In the mind.
There are times unexpectedly,
A shift in reality is done.
Stunning effectively,
To undo assumptions...
Manufactured to package.
To leave what has been visioned
With an 'awe',
Words can not describe.
'What...
Was that? ! '
-What was 'what'?
And why are you shaking? -
'I don't know.
It was there.
Then it wasn't.'
-Where wasn't it? -
'I'm not sure.
But the it gave to me,
I will never forget.'
-And that feeling you have?
Is what? -
'Something it told me,
Was mine not to share.'
-Well...
Maybe I should be the one,
To thank God.-
'Why? '
-Not too many people today,
Will admit losing their minds.
And then,
Wanting not to share,
Their craze.
I don't know who,
Is more blessed...
By your confession.
You or me.-
'I am serious.'
-And I am not? -
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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