Alone on this low horizon
None can wake up now
Moon calls me tonight
With full of merriment
Now it is lifting me too high
Water is shimmering sharply
And I drink alone the beauty
Until ache the twilight horizon
Stars are dancing over the skies
River rises within its silky way
I am biding boat through its milky way
When distance is million miles far from you
- Shaleheen 19th January,2014
What a imagination! ! though the moon is just a quarter million miles away from us this poet tries to travel through the imaginary boat...Beautiful Shaleeheen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great imaginary.. with poetic expression!