Deep within your eyes, I perceive worlds of sorrow:
Cold, darkened rooms; no tomorrow; no tomorrow.
The stars retreat and the dying moon turns blood red.
Everywhere it's bleak winter. Spring has been dissolved.
For all too human flaws can never be absolved.
I see the face of fear. While the angels of dread
Hover in tenebrous skies like cruel birds of prey.
Deep within your eyes, azure blue fades into grey.
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I would like to translate this poem
Dont worry. Be happy. Xmas is here. No fear. Then on 01-01-2021 here we go again