and when there's no night
that can fall on my lips
or stars to sing the tunes of dust
the moon to rise to beauty hide
the seas to storm to foam the tide
be silent I will be silent I must
the world bespoken to let it speak
in each word token myself to seek
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
In each word token myself to seek. good thought. thanks.