In the most darkness part of the night
I'll die
With no moon or star to shine
No Sun no thing as bright
My Heart would then be filled with sorrow
For my homeland that's cursed I left
Gladly I lived
Gladly die
Now soothsayer O reader
Her forth mine words to pray
Reader look at the sky
Nothing happens thereby
But put me on the box or chest
Cover me with a Philippine flag
And a Philippine flag on it
And O reader with such accord
wrote on these heavy words
I'm just a mere Poet
Who served God and pray
And his homeland dark and gray.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem