I step outside before i lock the door
i look up into the sky and i catch a glimpse
of the Full Moon....
its vaguely hidden
it tries to break out through a vast array of fast moving clouds
for a brief second it lights breaks through
it lights up the night sky
and its beautiful surroundings.....
as the wind blows lightly
through the rustling trees
and poof the moon is hidden once again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem