| At the pond of love *** In silence I sit at the pond watching the swans glide by. My eyes take in all the beauty, while I open my heart to Your touch of love. My reflection dances quietly on the surface of the water. As the breeze designs ripples my image breaks into fragments. Tiny patches of color transform into hints to the story of mankind. Each little drop of water reflects a piece of what has been and I make no resistance as my brain absorbs the images of events occurred since forever. When I feel heavy with all the sorrow of the world, I fear to sink deep down into channels of oblivion. But a sharp beam of light suddenly hits the water. The reverberating sun blinds me with its sparkling brilliance. The golden light penetrates my every single cell, my heart and my soul. All weariness is washed away And I know it’s not too late to start anew each day to spread love to touch all the hearts traveling this world in search of warmth. I am renewed in my hope, I am restored to wholeness when I recognize my own reflection dancing within the sparkling light, of Love Divine … and unperturbed, like the swans I continue to glide upon the serene waters of this life in constant motion. At the pond of love we sit and hold hands knowing that the Light travels fast and brightens our darkest nights. *** Love, Margherita |
Awesome dear dpm (Dancing Pearly Margherita).
Just for you I added more smiles to http://Givnology.com/smiles (open folder everyone!)
Love and light being, Teo
