Starry, starry night
A velvet sky with stars of white
A soft wind upon my face
Sandy footprints that leave a trace
Lapping water hits the shore
Memories for my mind to store
Moonless sky’s and walks by the lake
Are some of the memories I will take
Ox-bow 8/17/2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem