A kid wishing it'd not get dark soon,
If it might, there would soon be full moon,
A Harvest Moon at that,
Which, in fond love would pat
Him, when dark nights would look bright like noon!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Facing the romance of nature. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
I must admire your ability to mine poems from a pile. Even I had to read my poem again to know what it was about. Thank you so much, Edward Louis.