I can see the moon Light
which looks at me
on the other side.
I can see the white moon
while million clouds
travel trough the nigth sky.
And I can see the sun Light too
which smiles at me
from the other side
of my room
"Quien mira hacia fuera SUEÑA, quien dirige su mirada al interior DESPIERTA" C. Jung.
2 comentarios:
That is such a beautiful poem!
I Love it!
Thanks!!!
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