Everything is orchestrated within the divine,
The leaf knows when to crumble and fall,
Turn colors according to the season,
It knows and it flows within the rhythm of the Divine call,
It will not stand against it and bloom when its not time to do so 'No time for spring yet, winter is coming'
The knowing comes form within,
Time has not come for the growth to take place,
It looses its leaves before
They sprout again,
It is a slow process and every moment precious embraced
In the divine dance.
Dancing in the glow of the light and the music of the heavens,
Knowing what to do without any choices,
In silence it becomes of what the Divine wants without a thought. All has been created according to the the divine law of the universe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Kasia, this is new! I like it very much.esp. this stanza... ...It is a slow process and every moment precious embraced In the divine dance. Dancing in the glow of the light and the music of the heavens, Knowing what to do without any choices, Such beautiful descriptive voice in this... Makes me want to just- let go... and let happen, whatever happens... Great Ink Kasia! Which pulls me in to read more... ; -) -Kelly.