As the reddened sky reflects the setting sun
I realize another day is done.
As the stars begin to shine there little light
I know another long night has begun.
What happened to the sunshine?
Has the sunrise been denied?
What if he stars and moon should stay?
What if the sun has died?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really enjoyed your poem, C. Mark Thanks for sharing