Endlessly tender, the soft moonlight
is shining on the deserted sandy beach,
calming my workaholic restless mind.
Deep in my soul it seems to reach.
Tiny seashells whiter still than the sand
reflect the moon and seem to be on fire.
the beach becomes a nightly heavenly land,
with sparkles, that move my heart and inspire.
Fluffy clouds in the dark expanse
are writing the name of our God
drawing humbly in the sky, immense:
We love you Lord, thanks a lot,
The gentle waves, a lovely song
whispering peace, peace, peace
it goes on and on, for ever long,
The inside of my heart is now at ease.
Love engulfs the unworldly scene
My skin enjoys the nightly breeze
All the worries of the day,
I cannot find, they melted away.
What remains in the night, is love
pure love...
The sounds of gentle waves! ! With the muse of nature. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
The poem presents a wonderful night time landscape where the moon light comes down to the earth to brighten its lovely sea-shore along with shells and other such objects lying there. The ethereal scenery has a profound and blissful impact on the nature of a man. Thanks. The sounds of gentle waves whisper peace in my ears Love is what remains.
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Love makes the worries of the day vanish Love is what remains. I feel the night like a mother making her child asleep in her lap with full compassion, love and peace. +10