As darkness embraces the earth
the humans fall into their quiet slumber.
It's now that their minds give birth
to pictures of magic and wonder.
It's darken woods and storms of fire
fresh springs and lively colored leafs
It's dreams of hope and of desire
and grim fears paired with beliefs.
In heaven's world, silent and cold,
wings stop their daily eerie flap.
And in her ivory castle of the old
the princess is weaving her trap.
Night after night, dream after dream
she sends her longing to the sky
heart full of hope, from deep within
enticing shining angels to come by.
She calls for them, but little she knows…
"Be careful what you wish" they say.
Because as the old saying goes
her prayers will be heard one day…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem