Day becomes night
Night becomes day
Dark becomes light
Blue turns to grey
Good becomes evil
Heaven becomes hell
Angel becomes devil
In darkness to dwell
Serf becomes lord
Good goes bad
Happy gets bored
Changes to sad
Up goes down
In walks out
Certain of nothing
All in doubt
First becomes last
Outside moves in
Future the past
Sanctity – sin
Blind regain sight
Broken mend
Black turns white
Beginnings end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The only thing that doesnt alter is change