PoeticHouse - Il Portale dei Poeti e della Poesia
Pubblicata il 03/08/2011
It's the circle of life
it's the wheel of time
which goes on over and over
while days and nights kiss each other.

Everything in our reality
has its moment to be
the flowers and their fragility
from the highest cliff to the deepest sea.

If we learn to listen with our heart
we'll discover that all has a soul
everything we can see has a part
in this world, everyone should follow their call.

In the middle of a forest
where neither the sun can dare to see
we can feel the voice of the trees
the emotion of the Earth.

If we'll be able to do it
there will be nothing She will hide from us.
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To feel the deepest essence of all the things, that share with us this grain of sand, lost in the immensity of the universe, called Earth, it's a gift few of us has got...If we could feel only the smalest part of the "everything" we will see how foolish we are in living in hatred and in anger, because the real power of our universe is love..only love...Beatiful Poem Elaine...beatiful...Tanks...Henry.

il 03/08/2011 alle 08:57

ypou're right. the greatest Essence is Love. The power is love. If we could see magic even in a gran of sand, even in a small drop of water....there is magic in everything to see beyond is like to see the world from high above. thanks for the beautiful words

il 03/08/2011 alle 12:39

You're absolutley Right...Tanks to You for Your nice words...A Hug to You...Henry

il 03/08/2011 alle 14:23

I love it, read it was like seeing and hearing the voice of the world, and I find that the end is an absolute truth. Good bye bye ^^

il 03/08/2011 alle 15:32

Thanks. I really appreciated your words

il 03/08/2011 alle 15:53