Oh, I rejoice those wonderful nights,
When I crash and sleep like a log,
My snoring bothers and serenades my partner,
But I am fast asleep and don't hear a thing.
I love those dark starry nights,
When I am afraid to have the visions of ghosts and goblins,
May be the fear keeps my eyes shut,
Making me fall asleep with such an ease.
Then comes a few dreadful nights,
When I toss and turn driving my partner to the edge,
May be I am stressed and submerged in train of thoughts,
Or I am waiting to resolve some differences with my partner in bed.
I love those moonlit nights,
With full moon and stars soothing my sight,
Why can't I sleep in these lovely nights?
May be I am waiting for a hint to make love tonight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem