There was nothing more to do Except waiting in faith, for Him Counting every second blindly It was difficult to adjust patience So, I opened the conversation Believing, He too would participate The choice of words was essential Even the curvature of emotions Along the sentiments of divine love Since then, it was only I, talking myself…
The Divine Dialogue
There was nothing more to do Except waiting in faith, for Him Counting every second blindly It was difficult to adjust patience So, I opened the conversation Believing, He too would participate The choice of words was essential Even the curvature of emotions Along the sentiments of divine love Since then, it was only I, talking myself…