My dreams are resonant with your melodies
You come to my bed to sing
your choicest melodies.
Your songs become stars
that twinkle in my darkness.
Oh what a joy that you are by me
near my bed when I sleep.
(This was published in Micropoet under the name of my beloved mother Genova Maaa who passed away at the young age of 38. I published for a long time under this second name. i write to keep her memory alive as long as i live) .
Joyful, longing dream fantastic work, short and sweet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautifully expressed dear Tony! You deserve 10 as always!