This poem is dedicated to those who believe and understand the existence of the unseen beauty of this would. I can feel you are there. I can feel you are in my every work my every step. When there is no one in the room not even an air and the lamp turns off I can feel I can see you are there. When there is no cloud in the sky and suddenly starts to rave I can feel you are there when there is no wind but the trees but the trees are moving I can feel you are there when there was no one there for me in the hospital and the doctor decided almost that I will not have any chance to come back to this life and I can feel that you are there when I was about to have an accident in the street and I had no chance to come back to this life and I know you are there when the little boy starts to cry suddenly and suddenly he starts to laugh I can feel that you are there the mother is lying on her bed and she’s sick and she needs some medicine suddenly the stranger shows up with her medicine and the mother asked him how do you know that I’m sick the stranger said your son sent me here with the medicine and the mother said I don’t have any sun my son died five years before yes my unseen my beauty I can feel and I know that you are there .
