The moon cried above a white temple, yesterday...
And the silvery tears incorporated of the mysterious Nile...
Now as the newborn, so the thin and such the fresh,
Smiles to the morning star... -good morning... - smiles also she...
16.02.09.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely imagery in this poem Tsira, it is always a pleasure to read your work, thanks, 10 Lynda xx