I own the Night
The Moon and the Stars are mine
Oh, it is a lovely sight
I feel so alive
The Moon lights a dim path
Just bright enought so I can see
The dark soft breeze engulfs me
As if in a warm bath
What a beautiful Night
Soon it will have to surrender to Day
It won't put up a fight
It won't have a thing to say
When the Moon goes down, and the Sun arises
When the stars are invisible from the light of Day
And the darkness slowly demises
I will wait
For the Night to awake once again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem Jessica, I have enjoyed reading your poems, thank you