I want to love you simply
with words that are not spoken
wood to fire that turns it into ashes
I want to love you simply
with gestures that are not conveyed
clouds to rain that turn it into nothing
Pexels
Only the sound of birds that you hear
and you never see the birds
but know the birds are there
Only the sound of the wind that you feel
and you never see the wind
but believe the wind is around you
Only my prayer that trembles tonight
and you never see who I am
but believe I am in you
In me flows a long river
Blood is its name;
In me pools a lake of blood
Sukma is its name;
In me ripples waves of soul
Life is its name!
And because life is beautiful
I cry as much as I can.