Up the street through the window
Flashes fluorescence
Up the sky behind the clouds
Dramatized full moon
Nature's gay, winds play, trees sway
Gently blows the breeze
A hoard of scents seeking me
Caressing my soul
A couch of bliss me put on
Counting the twinkles
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To read the lullaby dose is so soothing to the mind.Thanks and best wishes.