In a blue river, blue as an iris
I can't close my eyes; everything seems beautiful
In wheat fields that blush in the sun
The wind that caresses them has a scent of honey
Those gentle hills above the valley
I'll lie there and see the stars.
With every laugh I hear, the earth makes me tremble.
This flower, you can guess, is special
In the fertile valley that can give life
All you need is love to enter it.
A precious Grail, one day, will be given
To a heart and soul that will listen.
How beautiful this river is, and how sweet it is to my heart.
I'd like to walk along its banks
And the wheat field that runs up the hill
Where you can hear all the mornings of the world singing,
And we see the music that pierces our hearts.
About the Creator
Tony herlin
A dreamer who neither speaks nor writes English, a difficult but highly instructive exercise. (Please accept my apologies for any inconvenience caused).
Comments (1)
This was so beautiful penned! Loved your poem!