Are you strong enough to taste my strength?
just look me in the eyes, I will take you away
to see, to feel, you sense everything in me
you do not pretend, you play.
With a glance two worlds met
in his; rage, resentment, sadness to the grave
in hers; dreams, flowers, trees, streams
in both, love in hand.
Dreams accepted his rage
resentment listened to the pulse of the trees
sadness got a pleasant scent
tear drops born from the love in the eyes.
The beat of a young heart
Listen to the singing, which frees the chains of time
unexpectedly it veils the past into expecting a new day
a tear washes sadness in observing happiness
time relentlessly slips through the hidden longing.
The light of divine love travels inaudibly through wishes desire
through the drumming thoughts of upcoming judgments
to be the child of love, the being of eternal youth
with heavenly kingdom’s inspiration in the youthful heart.