Its night fall
With brain wash
There are hash walls
Fasten fast against dates dash
Now among a million sparks
A watchful eye
That never blink before perilous dark
But watch his own on high a distance sky
Against signs of awful night
When several unseen arrows take their flight
Who cares when all slumbers and snores
Hoping for tomorrow watch
Just at dawn life ignore
Sure when in silence one is caring
Over a million eyes dim and closed
Though some lay together
While some alone
The wood keeper cares forever
For silver and for gold
For mighty and mean things
And most times come down low
Just to preserve his precious abase
And as i wake up this time again
I know no other but him alone
Who had done enough
To keep me safe
And his shield over me
Has a look like love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
look like love, very fine, I like it.