Silvery is the big round of moon in the skies
Shyly concealing behind the curtain of clouds
Swiftly the clouds run over her
Utterly glittery she is back there
A mass of clouds comes to attack her
Goodness! it fails to touch her
Wonder I get a hello from her
A blossom of love opens for her
My heart stretches out stairs high
Her rays touching me say Hi
We share our love conversing a lot
In our way to ourselves whole night
Are you the sort of me?
Sleep well. Don't disturb. She is for me.
Dawn is set. She has gone.
I miss her yearning for the bygone.
People around look at me strangely
How can I tell them everything truly
Our love, passion is all magic
Disclosed once they'll call me lunatic
a love with the moon...lovely mam...the moon telling you a hi
My heart stretches out stairs high Her rays touching me say Hi ................................................ Indira, Very beautifully also it is romantic... 10... Thank you.... Tsira
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
moon lit face always smile and the cool always give joy......your depiction is very fine........