It is that blessed time
when the world lives
by their dreams,
and Nature awakes
in moody peace,
softly breaking
the silence of night.
The Moon makes
way for another
glorious dawn,
as Universes
come together
to divide their
infinite beauty
into finite
composition
of love. While
Earth takes its
first majestic
breath.
you are an early bird! i wake up 6: 30.smt - 5/30! nice poem!
very often you begin from the Genesis of the Universe! finish in Nirvana? Lovely!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Earth takes its first majestic breath. Wow beautiful thought. you have chosen a certain time and depicted wonderful moments out of it. loved the poem