I look up to the
starlit sky.
I see stars.
Do you also
See the stars
I see?
Do you hear
the stars
whispering
heavenly secrets?
Stars become
my lovers
trying to tell
me the secrets
of heavenly joy.
In ultimate joy
even my senses
carry this hevenly
world to my
lowly heart.
Graphic: Vivian Oaks saved to Aurora
Borealis and Aurora Australis Pinterest)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Starlit skies sre really meaningful. Its beautiful.