a silhouette dances,
as a silent and dark sky looms
a crowd emerges, one by one,
oh, how they do shine, shine upon the moment
a moment that will quickly pass you by
the night is clear
the talk is quiet
the crickets are silenced
a dancing silhouette takes a deserved bow
a moment that is everything and gone!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very well composed and thought out piece...expressively penned