Nightfall lands lighted an ace,
The moon stare at the surface,
Which lighted my diamonds to embrace.
As my staple get valuable vital stars,
As the stars tackle my weary wars.
Stars and light of love,
Who freed a wicked dove?
Like a star shifted smears on the sea.
That star shine thru my tea,
And contribute coat to the curry.
Bark and baa bent over a bond,
As they thoroughly the puzzle pond.
The stars adulate acumen,
Before cuckoo of the sun;
After tic-tac for these precious respond.
My sea retrieve salts back in,
Which add the fin,
Like other one for twin.
Remain the endless warmth,
As the sea runs smooth.
Copyright © Miguel Monte
All right reserved 2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem, Miguel. Thanks for sharing