The dim lights hide the faces
of the old and of the young
As drinks were poured
to the right and the left
and eyes that were seeking
a midnight lover came to rest
upon a hopeful mate
to spend the twilight of some morning song
and with a few words spoken
they were gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The dim lights hide the faces of the old and of the young nice poem my wishes