Moonbeams
Like rays
In the distant sky
Shine forth in light
Warming the internal
Expanding the inferno
That fill the valleys and fields
Of the empty and desolate
Heart-gleams
Full of touch
From wanted fingers
Play in the splendor of grass
Leaving invision that lasts
Beyond the capacity of comprehension
The Love that always shall be........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful... possible doubling meaning here? Grand piece