Sunlight my curse
the night
a simple blessing
sleep the
comforting friend
but I
dont't feel the
need for
it for I lose time
with every
moment I am asleep
time wasted
I find the worst
time to have
Time to spare is the
best as
daylight ends and
night
begins I feel
the
simpleness of the
sunset
and the calm of
night
and hear the soothing
sound of
the wind gently rocking
the trees and caressing
each window as it passes
by in
the cool of night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just beautiful, Rae; I love the fluid becoming that seems to fill up your nights.