With The Moon Poem by Obinna Kenechukwu Eruchie
With The Moon
At a distance, his eyes are with the moon
Enamoured to be there, for so they moan
Of the pleasure of her eyes nice in tune.
Of beauty whose grace shows in her clear tone
Of voice that astounded like the sun's noon.
Virtue of hers, his eyes has truly known;
His eyes go back to when he was a loon.
In the fix of his class, a hand she loan.
With her smile that dazzles like the flower's boon,
How tense now he feels beneath to the bone.
Wow, this is great poem. You have the wit to paint the word in a frame and give us a clear picture, nice work, keep it up
everything brings light and every flower blooms...for each has not seen the beauty and if only you can barrow my eyes, then you can feel what I felt and see the beauty I saw....very nice for a prayer reflection...thank you....God bless....a 10+
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 7:06:36 AM # 1.0.0.1119
At a distance, his eyes are with the moon Enamoured to be there, for so they moan great rhythm in the poem