QUEEN OF THE SILENT NIGHT - ÒGÚNYỌMÍ ISRAEL ABÍDÈMÍ

What on earth have I done to earn this? How will I without faults decode it?
Is it the time to fellowship with the galaxies
Or the time to dialogue with my feet?
These and many more stupefied my thoughts.


Completely lost in the wilderness of questions, I saw the moon amidst the stars
Stunning stars escorted by the moon
Shoulders to shoulders they moved in the sky.


I stared thoughtfully at the stars.
They were absolutely joyous in their minds!


O beautiful night moon! Queen of the silent night!!
The sky is not as market near,
I wouldve gone at dawn;


I would’ve returned at dusk.


Golding moon! Lamp to nights feet!!
Light lamp full of finest oil!
Finest oil, daughter of natures wife!
The sky is not as market near,
I wouldve gone at dawn;
I wouldve returned at dusk.


Seated solitarily on a lonely rock,
I occupied myself with my own thoughts. In the dark night, suddenly the stars, Through the celestials, flashed at me.


What on earth have I done to earn this? How will I without faults decode it?
Is it the time to fellowship with the galaxies
Or the time to dialogue with my feet?
These and many more stupefied my thoughts.


Completely lost in the wilderness of questions, I saw the moon amidst the stars
Stunning stars escorted by the moon
Shoulders to shoulders they moved in the sky.


I stared thoughtfully at the stars.
They were absolutely joyous in their minds!


O beautiful night moon! Queen of the silent night!!
The sky is not as market near,
I would’ve gone at dawn;
I would’ve returned at dusk.


Golding moon! Lamp to nights feet!!
Light lamp full of finest oil!
Finest oil, daughter of natures wife!
The sky is not as market near,
I wouldve gone at dawn;
I wouldve returned at dusk.



O beautiful night moon! Queen of the silent night!!
The sky is not as market near,
I would’ve gone at dawn;
I would’ve returned at dusk.






  

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