A star's soft gleam, a world anew,
Where skies are strange, and dreams come true.
Not dust and rock, but signs so clear,
A thinking world, banishing fear.
Great works of light, in patterns grand,
A guiding touch, across the land.
A cosmic echo, answered now,
A gentle nod, a knowing bow.
We're not alone, the stars declare,
A universe of life to share.
T.M.Solvang
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem