Why this slipstream moonlight bends
in such a way as to show loves true meaning.
Why the waves against my feet rush to shore
fleeing from all the terrors of the sea.
Why the sunlight joins the waters
to form an everlasting bond of perfection.
And why the melody’s of life’s greatest adventures
are right at the bottom of my feet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice one! love of a butterfly is when he kisses the oozing honey of a flower by resting in its petals with a flutter in his wings..feel and see how love is.... Beautiful poem