Midnight so silent, so calming, so cool,
Midnight moves so gracefully, so flawless,
yet is so unwelcome in many eyes,
but welcome in some,
Midnight is the shadow of the night creatures,
living or dead, still walking along side it's till dawn,
Midnight is the heart of the unspoken world full of fantasy,
but in one heart midnight will always stay, in my heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem