the stars shine bright
as day turns to night
washing away all of our frights
then comes the light
no clouds in sight
the sun reaches it's full height
then day and night
turn to fight
all there is
is white
now I see it
on the horison,
once again there is light
reaching towards me
now I know it's all right
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lost is fear.. when love.. draws near.. a flame.. Smother it.. when light.. appears.. to taste each.. day some.. nights it.. stays inside...iip