The moon shines its presence
melting the waters of the bay
the clear sky is witnessing
sheer grace at the end of the day
There is a tempting path of light
unveiling the lips of the queen
a kiss would be a dream
and the climax of such scene
That natural piece of art
brings the Almighty creator inside
the ink of His signature is real
for beauty is always his seal
The Sun is the source of that light
reflecting its power and might
uncensored,
through the queen of the night
That enchantment pierces the heart
causing the sparkle in my eyes
but only revealing the One,
secretly hiding behind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem