The night hath
long been here
yet near
To lie upon soft
sheets
I fear
For vigilance must not
be taken from me
alas when
forced to sleep
For as all
true kings
must learn
to weep
For the hawks
the eagles
still will be
Some sit with wonder
and watch me cry
My spirit returns ten
times as strong
to learn
to sing and
dance the song
For those who long
to see me live
Humbly it is
of your
compassion
I ask
For true to spirit
all do so seek
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With darkness comes truth..and there will be time to regain what have been lost..your poems are true unique and beautiful