'The cold full moon is out tonight
In this harsh winter away from home
As fainted stars hung in dreary sight
With all but gloom as he stood alone
The eerie silence of the winds
That gently blew the resting leaves
As it tears through his breath and skin
In grim stillness and chilly breeze
Though no longer in prime of life
His body has gradually decline
As tiredness is felt from torn and strife
After years of toil down the line
His thoughts carried him to the past
Of lifelong secrets and early love
Fond memories that will never last
That only the heavens knew above
As the rays of moonlight calmly gleams
There is one that blesses his soul
A name spread along the moonbeams
Who has quietly made him whole
For years that they have been apart
His hopes and dreams in silence sealed
She remains the warmth of his heart
In teary times when thoughts are veiled
As the evening falls in memory
The moon now hidden from the clouds
As he walks away and silently
With the dark cold landscape left behind.'
A brilliantly told story of memories of his beloved, who takes the chill away with the warmth of his feelings for her, beautiful imagery!
nice imagery and words i like your way to write it beautiful poem indeed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem! The landscape of a cold night very well portrayed.