Three years gone by
as night wraps up
all her silver tight,
Spreading far as darkness holds
glows a crimson,
amber light...
Escapes my mind
as eyes look on,
this lunar sphere surrounds
And pulls me up
above as stars,
look down on golden ground.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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