Unable to sleep and see my dreams
I see a sky with the sun becoming the new light
On the other side of the sky the moon fades
Fading away from the Earth, but not from the universe
Stars remain in the light the sun is creating
Blending in with the rest of its surroundings
I wonder how the moon must feel
Becoming separated from the friend it has
The stars may have been there at night too
Just not looking towards the real light in the sky
Even though the sun and moon may be separated
They somehow know how to communicate with each other
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem