He Is

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    He Is

    As slowly I open the gate
    To the lights of life
    I saw a dark side
    Of an unknown reality

    Seeing what lies on it
    Is a matter of searching for it
    And crossing in between
    The bad and good things

    Like looking at yesterday
    Bridging the today
    To the tomorrow
    Of a future identity

    From one step backward
    To the step forward
    It’s a long way
    To see the meaning of life

    But I’m still here
    Roaming around
    To the endless sky
    Cover by clouds of emptiness

    Flying like a bird
    On top of the tree
    Swimming like a fish
    To the vast seven seas

    And all of it
    Only One can know everything
    Where should I will be
    His footstep will be my guide

    To the place
    I could see the eternity
    And that would be the answer
    Be with me My LORD…

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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