Like the rising of the day,
Comes the setting of the sun.
When the light then fades away;
When the day is finally done.
When you dream of days ahead;
Your lonely nights are found.
When you lay upon your bed;
When your thoughts are outward bound.
Will you find those dreams within?
Those dreams of loves embrace?
Of will dreams o sorrow win,
As toward your sleep you race.
As you close your eyes this night;
Let your thoughts then outward flow.
T'ward loves soft flowing light,
To embrace you in it glow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Will you find those dreams within? Those dreams of loves embrace? T'ward loves soft flowing light, To embrace you in it glow.......... a very fine love poem that flows from your brain. thank u dear poet. tony