When one looks across the heavenly dome, <br />And gazes with thoughts that freely roam, <br />Into the mist of mystery, <br />Such joy! Is felt from this esctacy! <br /> <br />Let peace be known, <br />For seeds of joy and bliss be sown, <br />In the hearts of men unknown, <br />Who's heads are laid on hardened stone. <br /> <br />That winds blow at its most, <br />And man learns to seek his host, <br />Host! <br />Of life that he will give, <br />so that man could happily live. <br /> <br />With no troubles to burden his heart, <br />With no thorns to tear him apart, <br />All in all he seeks for life, <br />Seeks and seeks until its found, <br />And finally! ! To it he's bound.<br /><br />Savio Vogt<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-man/
