Under the lovers moon love shall bloom
Each and every night, you see
For, under that lovers moon
You'll see how you was made for me
As those lovers are holding hands
And their hearts beat as one
Time passes by like grains of sand
Even when the day light comes
Oh precious love, oh so pure
In times of desperations
You seem to be the cure
For one and all creations
So, come to us oh precious love
Under this lovers moon
The caress our souls like a glove
Sweet as a fiddlers tune
Yes, under this lovers moon
Love will spread all around
Love will conquer every tune
Without ever making a sound
Under the moon of love
Love will heal all wounds, you see
It will fit each of us like a glove
For, love will last through eternity
written 2/2/2914 by Norman Hale Jr.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I invite you to read my poem, The Breath Of The Moon, as I too am a lover of the lover's moon you wrote of. Very well done....PEACE