My breath moves in a cycle
Similar to that of yours
The only variance
Is in the rhythm
In the rate
And in the level of awareness
When morning brings light
And evening takes it away
Neglecting the presence
Of either the Sun or the Moon
Than why
Why do you need to worry?
About the stuff surrounding you
Why not be like that river? !
Which sustains its flow
Even when the mountain blocks its route?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful meaningful write. Last two lines are inspiring. Nice share.