tossing and turning...
through an endless night,
thoughts crossing and running
Still nothing comes to light.
But a mind's eye brightens a spark,
a mindful glitter in the dark.
Turning and turning...
Eyes desperate to shut!
Turning and turning...
a look wide and sharp
There in the dark, as if i lurk,
there in the dark night i'm stuck.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very...True.. Marie...thanks!