In the new moon night; shine as a glow bug.
When winds blow strong; like tiny grass you shrug.
As silence begins to creep; hum your favourite song.
When nothing you do is right; just laugh at your wrong.
Feel the pain within you, cry if you must.
When all starts to fall, in yourself strengthen your trust.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sublime start with a nice poem, L.H. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.