As I sit this morning sip
my coffee, thinking about
a lovely small island nation.
A house perched high on a hill-
top over looking the bay.
Beautiful balconies surrounding
it. Boats emerging in and out of
the harbor. The sun is brightly
shinning. You are there enjoying
the view.
As day is ending this someone
sits looking at the moonlight
enjoying a bit of favorite wine
writing wonderful poetry.
Poetry about a lover just next
door, an arms length away. but
out of touch.
If I had a magic carpet, I would
meet you there in your moonlight
we would laugh, talk about old
times when we were all together
It would be my pleasure friend
Good night
This is what we called as Quality Time, feel free joy and content...and i feel it while imagine your words_Soul
Beautiful poem. A fantastic ride on a magic carpet, to meet a poet friend, in moonlight and refreshing the old memories is so wonderful...Can imagine it..So well is the poem written. Loved reading it.
I imagine you riding on a magic carpet to meet your friend in moonlight! Lovely imagination! ! |
A wonderful write ma'am. I think I know yur friend! A time of laughter with good friends is so refreshing!
A great poem, to write poetry in the moonlight sounds magical. A beautiful write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That journey on the magic carpet to meet the poet in the moonlight would be delightful indeed. Beautifully presented in the poem.