she walks in beauty,
like the night
of cloudless dimes and starry skies...
and all that's best
of dark
and bright,
meet in her aspect
and her eyes....
thus mellowed
to that
tender light,
which heaven
to gaudy
day denies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love the way you captured nightlife. Great job :)