Let the night fall onto yr eyes
As gentle as the stars shine on yr face
The heavens kiss you with an undying beauty
That only it can give
While yr body is worshipped by the morning sun
I touch the warmth from hands
Wiping my eyes from the desolation
The darken skies open to a ray of sunlight
Let it touch you
For you are an angel of Earth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is genius, LeeAnn. For some reason, Poe's The Valley of Unrest came to mind as I read this verse.