8 for a date,
Got settled awhile,
Young child, wild to wild men's dreams
Playing lullabies to invisible kings,
Where's the heart, or the pain
Do you sing sweet darling in the rain?
8 for a date,
not quite settled down,
is she still a young golden child-
singing sweetly for strong mens bones
Sheltered by the wiles of poem evening songs.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
jewels well received.......with joy........of the understanding...and the becoming love visible....good work! ..