…how
what is the secret victory you triumph over
what is that in that eyes-like the calm blue sea
impregnating the vast blue skies of wholeness of beatitude
how you give birth to plentitude
how you make the pearls sprout out from the dews
and how you compose music of life
in the dark empty room
and make the night bloom…how
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hmmm... quite wide and deep in a way... nice write... by the way, ma'am, i hope it's ok because i added you in my friends' list some seconds ago before i posted this comment?