In my night dream
I saw a beautiful girl
Which her arms across her breast
Passing across the love road
Beside the king palace
She was calling the moon affection
To the square root of her heart
Oh’ she attractive more than sun
I ask her in melodious voice
Which love did you admire?
Between moon and sun
She said, I prefer moon
The silent friend for all nations
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes; the Moon silent friend of all nations!