See the mist roll across the stream.
As my heart reaches out with all it's
being. To the face i've always seen.
In the darkness, in the moons beams.
In the sunlight, that gleams. In the
silence of my dreams.
Most streams the night. But heart reaches towards moon beam. An amazing poem is shared.10
When i was very young my father took me outside to our backyard, to show me the stars and the moonlight, and said here i could find and speak to God, in the silence of the night. Though he did love early morning too! .. :)
Thank you! .. Kumarmani, For your very beautiful and kind reply! .. Your poetry carries such beautiful heart and melody, with messages of inspiration, love and peace! .. Thank you ever so much! .. God bless! ..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Superb write.......thanks for sharing...