How swiftly winds
of earth and sky
fly
Much like sunset glows
wane
in a moment's blink of time
fade
The dark descends
and day's fleeting rays
gone
Deep is the dark
that brings the croaks
frogs in swamps
buzzing bogs
For some
the dawn will not
rise
for others
nightly campfires
burn
For me a hope
one more day
one more day
Winds of change
sunset
dawn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Appreciating nature hopeful to see another day, how gorgeous!