My Words Thou Rise

My Words Thou Rise

O, My words!
Thou be beauty's never ending flow
That never fades and that never dies
Ever immortal and lively as the heaven above
Thou be the warm hope
Of some radiant morn
In some wintry abode far away
Where the darkness pours itself brimful.

My words, thou be the misty tunes
Of some veiled mysteries
That prevails everywhere
Since the beginning of time.

Thou be the strong bricks
Over whose magical stairs
May our journey towards
The eternal truth begin.

My words thy rise high,
Very higher than this weaker existence of mine,
Very high thou soar
Flapping strong wings of yours
You fly fearlessly
To those beautiful realms
Which I have never thought or imagined.

Unlike my life
You fly beyond the barriers
The barriers the time and death
And you keep on flying
You keep on rising
Higher and higher
Higher and higher……