When twilight casts its gentle, silver glow,
And shadows dance upon the moonlit floor,
The night unveils a mystic, tranquil show,
Where dreams take flight and hearts desire more.
In hallowed stillness, whispers softly rise,
As moonbeams paint the canvas of the night,
Love's secret language spoken through the skies,
Igniting souls with passion's tender light.
The moon, a radiant muse in heavens high,
A beacon of hope in the darkest hour,
She lends her glow to lovers' whispered sighs,
And fills the world with beauty and with power.
Oh, moonlight's embrace, enchanting and sweet,
In your soft glow, love's magic is complete.
Congratulations for this wonderful poem chosen as POTD. As David said It is nicely written.
A superb sonnet, one of the best I've read, it's beautifully penned and well deserves Poem of the Day. Congratulations on a great sonnet.
Congratulations on POD. Beautifully penned. Well-deserved recognition. Well done. All the best.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A magnificent poem! Appreciated the flow and rhythm! Seems that the poetess has put enough time and effort to compose such a beautiful poem! Appreciated the hyperbole: Where dreams take flight and hearts desire more! This excellent poem is POD today! Many congratulations! !