2018.09.18.
Of soul
Look, what a beautyIt's impossible not to gaze at her
You should not kiss her lips, truly
Only with your heart you should touch her
Look at this purity
Nothing smears her
White page's innocence
From empty words savior
Look, what a kindness
It hope keeps,
Without strife and whip,
That insight heart will gain
Look at this summit
Impossible to reach,
Of the world's tallest peaks
Moon and sun are like saucers
Look at this bareness
Bewildered it leaves you
Soul is open, in flowers
And angels sing like birds
Look, this plenitude is such
Not to deliver without any loss
But emptiness will not touch
The one who has given it all when he loves!
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