the owl’s on the tree
and the bats eat their fruit;
the night surrounds the home
and the stars glow in the sky:
sleep you, sweetheart;
slip you
into your gentle world this night
the home’s quiet
and the hearts gentle and warm;
the moonlight blesses the windows
and the air within
radiates grace, ease and calm:
sleep you, sweetheart;
slip you
into your gentle world this night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I had to persevere until I found this hidden lullaby. So peaceful and beautiful just like moonlight through the curtains. You are to be commended. The world needs more of this.