Theres' a certain bliss alone at night
as an eagle coasting in upward flight
thoughts soar through the day
and sleep yet to come
eyelids growing heavy now
soon i'll get some
This night is calm peaceful not dim
prayers for those whose shelters' slim
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Darby, How gentle this poem in thought and rendering. I appreciate your passion. Dorothy A Poet Who Loves To Sing (my third try sending this to you)