Clear and blue with wisps of white
Tranquil sky after a perfect night
Under the shade of the old oak tree
This blissful feeling comes over me
As sunset comes the colors change
A calmness that is beautifully strange
The blanket of night enfolds me now
And darkness feels brighter somehow
The darkness of Tia Maria Sheds some light warm with a twist of delight Chris 10
I think this is the best piece you have written,20/10 regards Tom
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so clear you can see every star here, but I think I like your sky... Andy 10