Along the ridge at sunset
we see two silhouettes
of a couple in love
dancing in the air.
They are dancing to tunes
we cannot hear
enjoying every moment
locked in each other's arms.
They dance under the moonlight
as the darkness covers all,
dancing in their own world
until dawn comes to call.
7 February 2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem