My Moon Flickering after sunset.  After my rain.  Tired, soaked and wet. Dimming in wane.  Waited for days and days as she emerged. Sending me in haze. My heart surged. “Still waiting for me?” she asked. “Where would I be?” “Hoping it’s the bed” Giggling at my joke, listing to me, hearing my stutter,...

Why are you smilingLittle bird in the sky?You've traveled so far.Seen the world go by.You've been to the Moon.Skimmed the clouds up high.Talked to stars as they twinkledand laughed ever so shy.So why are you singing when you should cry?Forget...

I wonder if you mean what you have said. If you've seen my heart or been mislead. By lust that hides the truth inside.  Or sounds of sighs shadowing our minds.  I wonder...... I wonder if you could unlock what's already in your hand. Unhook a heart grounded with sand. I think you...

This is an old poem written in a beautiful language that deserves to be read. I am honored to be the translator and I hope it will inspire you and melt your hearts as it did mine. —————A GiftWhat will...