Poetry by Svetlina Trifonova
Someone opened the forest and said:
“There is a world inside this world”.
I will show you once,
then you will never forget.
Someone took me for a walk,
learned the language of a hedgehog.
Someone once left me alone,
and I learned to be cautious and tender.
Someone showed me the secret of snow,
someone gave me a cape made of feathers.
I was a traveler, and I traveled alone.
Someone is always guiding you Home.
Now, while your Soul sits on its throne,
let me assure you.
Someone cares of your Home.
Feathers pull up other feathers.