The lazy dance of stars
a universal disco ball of light
illuminates the night
and the words of
all who seek
to speak
of romance and of love
twin dreams that
turn and turn about
bring joy, bring laughter
then bring the depths
of torment to our souls,
cocooned within our hopes
a flower to be cherished
like a flame carried from one
campfire to another
life quest, love quest
stopping briefly to flare
then near extinguished
in the surging breath of day
as we talk it to death
instead of giving it a kiss to
make it grow.
Just love and let it happen
Just love and build your dream.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem