In a starry night she was brighter than the sun
Her figure was the sky, It held the stars and the moon,
Its stillness wasmotherly love
It vocalised my gestures and took me to the future, some day somewhere life could be better with her,
By the river she will hold my hand and nurse an empty heart with flawless kisses
At sunrise, her love will awaken me to the splendour of her beauty
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Onward. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks