I saw the stars above
I watched them glow.
I watched the cold wind
move the grass behind.
A dark time you would say
but it is bright as a day.
An end of a day light
a start of a night.
An end or a beginning
would i be wondering.
Not far the end can be
but the beginning i can see.
For a day would arrive
for nothing would END.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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