This night of flowers
Fingers of soft summer moonlight
Barefoot on the green grass
Shrouded in peace
Gratitude and praise
I am the blessed
The trees are as gentle as love
Breeze filled with righteous angels
Tonight the windows are open
I know God rules and good has won
I feel the presence of the Lord
The stars come out like the first night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem