Another absolutely beautiful poem by Frederic, of F.G.M, the gracefulness of his words are superb.
How long does a wing beat last?
How far away is the farthest Star?
We all are butterfly children.
We all fell from abyssal skies.
But the Sea remains aware.
We’re riding the crest of a dream,
and there is no reason to worry.
Waves of light will carry us home.
The Heart beats slow.
The Soul weighs nothing.
We already know
Love is Eternity.
© Frédéric Georges Martin