Wrap me up in pure white light
I want to be Crystal clear
Hear me hear me hear my plight
No pain no thoughts no worry
no fear
I want to be Crystal clear
Wrapped in moonlight
Azure and Gold
Silver silver silvery light
Pure pure pure... pure and white...
Lilies from Heaven on forest green plains
mark the footpath
where my featherlight footsteps
lightly touch
I'll sit in an antique rose covered garden
silently silently listening...
to the flow of water...
of water streams
and if I listen close enough
I'll even hear your dreams.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very sweet imagination dear melody yours is the real melody. I invite you to come and read my poems