Looking out over the city, beautiful clouds spread out like a
banquet from above.
Colors carefully painted across a once blue canvas, filled
with lights of love.
Sunshine disappears, leaving smatterings of light to hit and
reflect off of clouds to this heart's delight.
Sinking farther down, clouds lose their luster and darken with
the night.
A once beautiful painting is gone so quickly out of sight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem