Slow down, slow down.
Slow down for a blinking star,
Propose an evening with graceful curve,
Neatly create the shape and tune.
Keep all dreams in one box,
And wait time to stop…
Moon lulls a branch of nightingales,
veils the secret in their dreamland.
Sliding the star but
slow, very slow…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Keep all dreams in one box, And wait time to stop… oh such a great poetic imagination.......... dreams in a box. wonderful. thank u for the ideas.... tony