There's the light of my bright star
at utmost on the broad daylight sun
and totally darkens way past dusk.
There's the joy of my jesters
full of life in my wide joy
dulled at my moody moments.
There's the love of my life
strong when the heart eludes love
dead when shadow of hate approaches.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful and a great piece of poetry