I never thanked you for anything and everything
But today I want to say thanks for the song you sang
Last night
And for the late night ride
I know, you took pride in it
A masculine pride of taking me out into that starry night
When the world sleeps tight
And by the time we reached Marina
Your pride melted into that serene song
And I was simply content with the endless pleasure
You gave!
The pleasure of a long ride in a gentle night
The pleasure of the soothing song, that, you sang for me!
When no one else was there to hear
No squanderers
No trespassers
Not even the night watcher
It was only me, you, and your song
And the music
In the whistling breeze and the crashing waves
The dancing stars in that quiet beach
An unspoiled night out for a flawless love! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem