The moondrenched stars,
In the moonlit sky,
Can never eclipse,
The Beauty of her sway,
In whatever robe or tender gown,
The moondrenched stars,
In the moonlit sky,
Can never eclipse,
The Beauty of her exotic, ethereal,
and lovely sway,
Lovely woman,
Sway through the cabaret evenings,
Sway through the garden dressed noons,
Sway through the cold,
and warm candle glow midnights,
Sway in stillness,
And sweet rhythms,
The moondrenched stars,
In the Moonlit sky,
Can never eclipse,
The Beauty of your resonant,
Exotic sway,
Be it night or day
Reynaldo Casison
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem