As I wondered about gazing stars
Dancing with wings of winds
When light slept with burden of silence
Peeped through the dreaming lights a gentle gleam
Swifter than thoughts and time presumed
Silver smile spreading its golden wings
Far-far away in the bushes
Thriving out in the odds
A beautiful life surrounded by thorns
Dreaming of sweet midnight fragrances
That persist and fade as daylight steps in
Moonlight paving their way through deserted territory
Escaping what seems an unending myth
As the moon fades away so does the glory
Only to depart and resurrect the untold story
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem