Innocence sleeps
on the dreaming eye lids
of a new born baby
so fresh so nascent
like dazzling diamonds
dancing on a golden platter
It is like truth
makes fluttering silence
when the birds return
to the darkness of their nests
when the Sun sets
beyond the horizon of twilight
the rays of hope incident
on the path I trail
and my innocence glitters.
I close my eyes
and go to a dreaming sleep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A crystal clear innocence of mind, like an innocent blue eyes of a baby, Very much impressed, Thank you author,