You there,
Standing so idly by,
Hurry now!
Grab your pallet of colors,
And your artist brush,
You must rush,
To paint the sunset!
Now wait for the moon,
Wait for the moon...
Ah, but if a star appears,
Oh, you must catch it if it falls
and
Make a wish!
Make a wish!
Short and sweet. This poem embodies a vision of dreams and magic good write
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so dreamy and magical!