The night has pulled
The long blanket of darkness
Across the land and water
The stars move in a slow
Pace to meet the horizon in the
Cool clime of the winter
The night sings a song
Hiding in the woods by the
Side of the long river
The night flowers shed
Fragrances as drops of fresh
Dew on grasses shiver
Winter nights with flower fragrance, dew drops and songs ----wonderful......10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wonderful narration.