My eyes were opened.
My heart embraced in understanding.
A wound opened, with
Ambiguity.
It was sweet and reminiscent,
But with the background of grief.
\"Your inner sea\"
Water.
It flows with
Anguish, Understanding.
He did.
What is the magic behind Understanding?
Who can tell His secret?
We all feel His presence,
Though sight is not always the
Mode of communication.
We feel Him,
That is all it is.
A presence.
A fact or feeling?
That is the question we must all answer.