Evening falling into darkness
air cooling less and less
clouds boiling with fury
children looking up parents begin to worry
animals shriek in terror
fear rushing through their bones down to the marrow
Night has fallen my love
come in to my arms, your saving dove
do not be caught in the freeze
evil is blowing in with a breeze
take me away in your arms
shield me from my many harms
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem