the stars are out
wandering the sky tonight,
oh what
a beautiful sight-
out there so far
at the limits of space,
perfectly content
in their own little place-
could it
possibly be,
they in return
also see me? -
and if perchance
they ever do,
could they possibly think:
I wonder who? -
here we both are
so vastly far apart,
yet forever joined
in the pondering's of the heart-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem