It's almost dark
I like the darkness
I fear noting
as I see nothing
why having a fear
for things I couldn't see
After sunset
I never turn on the light
just sit in the dark
either listen to my wind chimes
or having my own thought
what kind of poem
I want to write
Stay awake during the day?
not my option
I tend to stay in bed
as long as I could
as I have fears
for things I could see
I like the darkness
as somehow
I could not see
my own thoughts
and I have fear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem