The years have flown,
As the irises,
Under the moon have grown,
Her love,
is a necklace of evenings,
In the blush of moon,
Honey,
The years have flown,
As the Roses,
Under the Sun
Have grown,
And the irises,
Under the moon,
Have grown,
Her Beauty,
Is a necklace of evenings,
In the glow of moon,
Her love,
Is a necklace of evenings,
In the blush of moon,
She's more than a dancer,
Whenever she dances,
The doves sigh,
And the years have flown,
The years have flown
Reynaldo Casison
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great imageries and fabulous ending.5***** I quote ' Is a necklace of evenings, In the blush of moon? '