Nighttime now coming upon us all across America, people
home from work and school, children being lovingly tuck-
ed into their beds.
In the morning awakening and getting ready for school
once again, stars shining above silently, ready to begin
their nightly vigil over earth with the moon.
Keeping an eye on everything, not allowing anything to
go wrong throughout the night, quiet and complacent,
totally and completely opening minds while sleeping.
Dreams coming unbidden to achieve the ideas we've had
during daytime hours, believing in the wonder and awe
of experiencing love and life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem