Longing for you,
river spring
draws water
to the high peaks,
while waiting for you,
the torrent impetuously
flows downhill
boiling over into the riverbed,
I tremble at the thought,
the already-wide river
rises on the plain
and slowly settles,
at last the encounter,
the mouth of the river widens
it flows into the desired sea
and like a river
I embrace you.
14.3.'15
Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 2:46 PM UTC
Longing for you,
river spring
draws water
to the high peaks,
while waiting for you,
the torrent impetuously
flows downhill
boiling over into the riverbed,
I tremble at the thought,
the already-wide river
rises on the plain
and slowly settles,
at last the encounter,
the mouth of the river widens
it flows into the desired sea
and like a river
I embrace you.
14.3.'15
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