the midnight magic
under the vanilla stars
wild twilight photographs dance as
ocean salt water waves splash
when young love whispers pretty music
a diamond ring and a wish of wedding bells
by the beach love echo's
with laughter I once believed truth
then the dark storm burst loud
above my world I saw rain
an refrain from yesterdays fight
as mother and baby leave
I sit like a quiet blend of mud
remembering
the midnight magic
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What kind of magic you use that keeps me reading I'll never knew. That is a beautiful poem! Keep it up!