Half way it’s ominous
Yet he peeps from the sky
Desert and gloomy in this night
It’s the fervor that lolls inside
In a long view it’s hostile and dreadful
No leaf to slam the fervor of the breeze
No insect to pedigree or taint its peace
Little precipitate to rhyme in its fondness
Can see some altitude that gild in this full moon
It’s deserted and blow to reform
Any way she is pretty in all angles
Wind in this night mare takes me to his side
But the breeze pursue to tilt her
Snow that betray to draw the warmth
Alone in a deserted planet
Look at the moon to fervor the coldness
Yet he was in a haste to light her beauty
As she was deserted and alone in this midnight! !
Wonderful province of deserted land
That dwell its charisma in this astonished night
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I would like to translate this poem
desert land...............a voyage through its charm at night.................