His eyes twinkle in the moon light,
The blue in them is so deep,
That they pull me in,
After him,
He twirls me around,
With gentle care,
My head is on his shoulder,
While I stand there looking up at him,
Hoping the song never ends,
But it does,
And we don't move we just stand there,
Dancing to our own beat,
The moon bathing us in it's radiant light,
Everyone is watching,
They form a circle around us,
And we just dance,
Like no ones there,
Like we don't care,
And then it ends,
A very happy ending.
A wonderful ambiance... you've captured the moment brilliantly. Great write, Kathryn! Brian
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I would like to translate this poem
Kathryn you wrote a beautiful, well done poem here, keep writing