I love the stars
I love this heart.
And i feel it,
I feel it strong.
The world is to shatter
This I know.
From my home.
Deceptive dark
is coming to kill.
And False Light will
wade on in.
With Silver Dreams
and clouds of smoke,
Death will come
This I know.
Nothing will
come for me.
I am forgotten,
Even by the sea.
Him and I will
rise above.
above this
forgotten world.
Nothing
will stand again
Nothing
will die like me.
Nothing
will fly like me.
Nothing
can live through this.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem