magic skies blue sea
beautiful lights are trailing
sailing at midnight
colors everywhere
time's come to the mellow hour
when all dreams flower
glory of nighttime
absent sun spreads such splendor
looks like smooth sailing
The calming beauty of this Rhyme, Where colors sing and beauty chimes, is just superbly written and occupies a dreamlike position in dreams and reality thru all poetic times.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'When all dreams flower'. Beautiful line from a magnificent poem. Great painting in words.