Yesternight in Morpheus' cloak
I stole into a child's sweet dream,
Where through the haze of purging smoke
I saw the dream-world in full gleam.
Tonight I gaze at the full moon
And wait for the sun to shine soon,
I'll sail against the winds of time
In the waning moon's fortnight clime.
nice descriptive poem, wonderful rhymes, lovely to read.10
Loved the Morpheus cloak line. It's marvelous with a wonderful writing style.
Amit, I am sure that it is not your first poem...may be, it is your first step here....And so nice it is....I congratulate you for your thought process.....Wish you a very august journey....
this is introducing ha since this is your first poem..this is nice dear, , this first poem is the first proof that u could be a good poet...cheers dear....add more...WELCOME TO PH...wait...i guess u have some friends here, someone is inviting me for this nice poem of yours...to your friend who invited me, ...thanks dear...naizz
nice poem...the verbal imageries there are surprisingly attractive...thanks...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very beautiful! It's a bedtime story and a mystical dream. Yes I like iy very much-10