The Moonlight Sonata Poem by Yasmin Khan
The Moonlight Sonata
Moonlight drips
drop by drop
from piano’s keys
soul dearly sips
silverene cup of
pristine silence
replete with
sonorous sighs
thoughts on wings
to distant lands
where Beethoven lived
a nice poem with light music & beautiful metaphor like a music of Beethoven..great
Thats how he did composehis syphoniesand never could express it.Wonderful!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/18/2024 2:51:39 AM # 1.0.0.1119
simple, beautiful, centralized metaphor! ! ! a nice read! ! !