Have you ever looked at the moon
And stars in the heavens above
Until you are about to swoon
And you recall a thing called love?
Someone you loved long, long ago
Decides to pop into your mind
You replay the scene nice and slow
Till the memory is enshrined
Have you ever looked at the moon
And stars in the heavens above
And saw the beauty of La Lune?
If not, you've never been in love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem Elia, beautifully rhymed.