Illusion Poem by Alina Alina
Illusion
It's stormy outside, and windy, and gloom,
And I'm craving to stealthily be kissed
While candles are scenting the air in the room
Of white roses and blue ocean mist.
There isn't one single sunbeam in sight,
Nor the clouds are unveiling the Moon
As I am envision the ever most bright
Dream that has been dreamed in June.
And even though stars are still hidden above
And the night wears a veil of deep darkness,
My dream is glowing with glimpses of love
Who will endlessly spark all that's sparkless.
I was a little unsure before post it, as it is only my second poem in English, so thank you so much for your encouragement. I'm glad it's not that bad.: D
'My dream is glowing with glimpses of love Who will endlessly spark all that's sparkless.' A beautiful expression! And a magnificent title too!
Thank you for taking the time to read it and your positive feedback.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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3/16/2026 9:58:11 PM # 1.0.0
Outside! Facing the muse of nature. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.