Nightfalls, under the rising
blue moon there is a secret
Stargazing, I'm slowly drifting away.
Recalling on all my past memories.
I find myself on the edge of a
Only in these repetitive elusive
dreams and into the night's
illusion, we meet again.
Delighted, in finding myself
in your richfull loving arms,
safe and sound once more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem