Twilight gathering stars in my mind, twinkling rhythms in
the beauty of this brand new night.
Welcoming the essence of it's tiny particles that can be
seen in this darkness.
Moonlight shining across pathways of intellect, showing
the way through the ultimate blackness of another time.
Giving us all an insight into the dark night of our souls,
alone in the desert, waiting for the light of God to shine
upon us again.
''..waiting for the light of God to shine..'' nonostante il concetto sia diverso, le tue parole echeggiano qielle di Gibran.. oh, sorry.. English..: even though the concept is different, your words echo Khalil Gibran's line: Look at the Darkness, giving birth to the Sun Thanks for sharing Fabrizio
Lovely poem. When thoughts bloom inner pathway is lit with God's light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you have a wonderful way with words & descriptions! ! thank you roseann.