There are billions of stars in the sky
There are trillions of lamps on earth
None glows like the beautiful moon
At your uprise the world glows
Your appearance reveals God's glory
Your incadescent light brghtens the world
Your short monthly appearance
Reminds us that God is light
You are so constant from creation
You have no turbine
You have no connecting wire
Megawatts has no relationship with you
There is no socket on the wall
Yet you are afar glowing the world
You neither burn nor hurt
That's while some tell tales under you
Some use you as a periodical guide
Some see you as a symbol of worship
I see you as God's created beauty.
It is amazing to scan the cosmos, and find meaning, and mystery everywhere. This is a beautiful poem.
a poem that shines as bright as it's contents of reverend light? ..........well written.
Nice piece on nature. I invite you to comment on my poems too.
Nice imagery. I really don't see the similarities between our two poems. Your's is a celebration of beauty. Mine is the loss of such. Nice write, all the same. Watch the typos.
A spiritually beautiful poem that satisfies the soul.
In Bichi, Kano, Nigeria the moon was softly glaring millions more stood peering your thought in words keep sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Constant form of creation indeed. Good job my ògá. Thanks for sharing