The Song of the Wave 
The Song of the Wave 

(Someone once told that life is infinite magic of 
Continuous wave of infinite connections) 

And the Great oceans of winds,
And rivers of clouds,
Washing the shorelines
And mountain Peaks,
Embellishing the surface of the Mother Earth;
And the Earth rotates, making her round trips
Around the grandmother Sun;
And the Sun keeps kissing
The Granddaughter 
Constantly hugging the little innocent child; 
And the Earth, as being the great mother of all mothers 
Shares the love and compassion with them all
Eco-bio friends 
Sharing warm love to the Earth itself,
Who is the mother of all!

AND THE SOULS CONNECT EACH OTHER WITH THE RAYS OF THE SUN REFLECTING IN THE MIRRORS OF EYE BALLS; 
TOUCHING 
AND FEEDING 
AND HUGGING THE MOTHER OF ALL MOTHERS 
AND THE LOVE OF ALL LOVABLE CHILDREN, 
WHO IS THE GRAND DAUGHTER OF THE SUN
And the Earth still rotates
Making her round trips with unexplained pattern of some lost 
And forgotten ancient ritual dance; 
And the distance fades away, 
Filling every loving space with a piece of emotion;
And Emotion, who is the Great ruler of all laughs and cries
Keep the souls rotating in the same billiard pool of living souls,
And the Fate keeps bending the lines on the hand of spheres, 
And the Pools hands, 
And Emotion hand,
The Souls hand, 
The Mothers hand 
And the Suns' infinite hands, 
The lines got all bended by the Fate. 
AND I HAVE BORN AGAIN 
AND SOUL HAS BORN OVER. 
AND THE MOTHER OPENED HER EYES AGAIN, 
AND THE WIND TOUCHED THOSE
THAT HAVE BEEN TOUCHED BEFORE,
BUT WOKE UP AS NEW 
UNTOUCHED SPHERES; 
And the Grandmother, Sun, kissed over again 
And hugged her awaken Granddaughter
Including the cosmic souls of oceans of winds, rivers of clouds 
And transparent reflections of the once who have been reborn OVER. 
And the Earth still rotates making her round trips.
And Great oceans of wind and rivers of clouds washing the shorelines
And mountain Peaks 
touching the surface of Mother Earth 
Who is the mother of all!