In itself: beauty
Royal Club for Literature and Peace
In itself: beauty
Kasia Dominik
In itself: beauty
Along the complex paths of life
Blooms like kittens in spring
Scented with starlight.
Where time freezes in silence,
It becomes a spark in the gaze,
The mystery of the night candlestick.
It lies in insignificant things,
In the heart, in the soul, in words
In the smile of the sun, in the tears of the rain,
In the rustle of leaves and the quiet breeze.
It is an ocean of pure love,
Which burns in the darkness
Bringing hope for dawn.
Kasia Dominik
(Poland)
documentation: Waffaa Badarneh
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