The sun always sees it coming
In a twilight on its horizon
With elusive whispers to the moon-all stars be summoned
Throbbing glittery glowing glam worms
Angler fish, fire flies all will take turns
Creatures with bioluminescent
Good piece..... Nature is a art of Almighty! You may like to read my poem In the mid of the night depression you are killing me too.... Thnx in advance... Naila
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Much appreciated...haven't written in quite a while. Would be sure to check it out!