The moon explodes!
As the sun burns out.
Stars fall from the sky,
And meteors dash for
Orbiting satelites.
Clouds are peeled
From the sky,
The blue sky turns orange,
Then red and finally black.
Our blue and green planet watches-
From a not so safe distance,
I suddenly duck
As a burnt out star dashes for me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem