The night is dark and you are thought of,
Never forgotten and held above.
So much to say but afraid to speak,
My words held silent as I try to speak.
The love I had once still burns within,
The only thing left now are my sins.
So I say to you on this darken night,
Sleep well, pleasant dreams, hold our children tight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice poem a great write with a sharp melody please read my poems and comment