My dear apocalyptic friend,
Will you shine when the world comes to an end?
when nothings left to orbit, where will you go?
will you wander space, find a new home?
Or will you simply die with me?
When's the end?
Comming soon?
I am the Earth,
and I am asking you.
I ask the moon?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem