and if i do
and if i come out
once more into the moon light
and seeing that
and of all that i have
and you having it to move
as the leaves move
but only as does the wind
when it blows me, by you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'once more into the moon light' there is a grasp reached in the night captured by a note as an eagle in flight the song to invite.