A leaf, falling down
In the glant, no wind
Some birds flap their wings
Its dusk and wild magic
Gallop through the woods
The day ends
The darkness falls
To see the sun go up over the sea
To see that dreams become true
To see people give some faith to you
And there’s always a burning flame of hope
Even in the darkest night
So I give you the hope to know that
Those things become true
In the land of the leaf
Where the time stands still
And life…
Just listen
To the eternal fire
Remembering the burning flames
In your heart of hope
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem