THE stars above are beatiful and complete,
in times of trouble, i reach out and touch
them, for this is the lords doing, and me
the thief.
THE beatiful moment fills my cup, and love
breaks thrue, and i cry, and i laugh, and
dance with the lord, untill he falls asleep.
for this is the lords doing, and me the thief.
THE beatiful dream ends.
DAVID GERARDINO
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I would like to translate this poem
DAVID..FINE WORK..SUPER THEME...YOU PAINTED THE READER A PICTORIAL POEM & QUITE WORTHY OF A 10 SPOT! '''''''''''''''''FRANK