When moon dance with joy
It reflects my room with its light
Seeing the moon beaming with joy
Faith laughs on my pillow
Lamenting love for me
To make me fall asleep
Early morning sun cascading
Rays of hope
Promising new day of love
Love cleanse the mirror
To pierce into my heart
reflecting your image
Seeing your image
Beauty heightens my being
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well penned. Enjoyed the beauty of the read.