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Silver stars up in the sky
Is this love or can I fly?
Silver stars up in the dark-
Is this life worth to embark?
Love has me a foolish mute
When I speak, ())
My lips and mind are in dispute.
Silver stars up in the sky
Should I stay or should I fly?
Roses-posing, bleed me dry
Don’t let me fall in love to die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem