A low light and some midnight wonders
brought peace and grace into my mind.
lying on my bed i drove trought nights quiet, soft side,
but then some incense flavours brought me memories of yesterdays.
Back then there were no bounds,
life was nothing but a wild celebration of ecstasy and criativity.
We were bold and made heroes out of ourselves,
life was nothing but a canvas filled with dreams and passion,
days felt like seconds and nights felt like a blanket of stars.
We had all the energy of a thunder
and were screaming from the top of a mountain.
Low light bring me some more images of glory and youthness,
give me some more memories and ill heal the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Low Light is such a melodic poem - it reads almost like the lyrics of a song. You have used some beautiful and arresting images and the reader is left with a feeling of headiness and nostalgia about once upon a time. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥