The river and the rose

The river and the rose

Although pink
have not found the rose
well as the wind found the air;
though the pink
have not found the rose
as the river
found the sea;
as the breeze
found the foliage,
and mouth
find the kiss
I see you,
I listen to it, I wish you
as night
found the moon
that neither my steps
found street
though the pink
have not found the rose
and flowers
found the garden
even look
not found the look
as my eyes
in his eyes is the infinite
though the pink
is an emanation of the rose
here in my body
I believe, I feel, I feel,
I walk, I stop, I play
I fall in love by
voice of the waterfall
far out over the river,
rocks, the shore;
although time
not found the cornerwell
as my love
for you from the earth, the sky,
the sea of life.