As the twilight slowly fades to dark,
The impending gloom ignites a spark;
I raise my pen and begin to write:
"Once upon a long and lonely night....."
With such ease the words begin to flow,
Like the rush of Springtime's melting snow;
Too often these words have framed my plight,
Sketching every long and lonely night
As the clock announces each grim hour,
The moon keeps watch from his lofty tower;
Like a sweet embrace he lays his light
Over me each long and lonely night
Thank you, friend, but in moments like these
Only a man's embrace can appease
This longing of my heart to take flight
From another long and lonely night
In some distant tree a night bird cries
His sad anthems to the darkening skies;
Does he not know his laments invite
Yet another long and lonely night?
With such recklessness I cast the blame
For this cruel torment that shows no shame;
But how can a doomed heart be contrite,
Awaiting a long and lonely night!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully composed and interesting reading...10+