1/01/2009

Love

High and low
I looked
I searched
I begged
Searching for meaning
Searaching for interpretation
Searaching for guidance
Hills
Mountains
Pinnacles
Ponds
Lakes, and
Oceans
Deserts
Plains, and
Continents
Sorcerers
Fortune tellers, and
Wisemen
Texts
Books, and
Schools
When I returned
Empty-handed
Tired, and
Desolate
Seeking comfort
Shelter
Solace
Within
Alone with my heart
I saw it
Touched it
Drank it
And grew
The alchemy of life
The essence of being
The key to peace all around
Love.

4 comments:

Mojtaba said...

It was so beautiful!

Esfand` said...

:) thanks~

jeerjeerak said...

Oh, i so like this poem...

Maral said...

lovely:)