Silent and steady, nightfall pulls down it's shades
across the skies of this earth.
Sun setting upon my mind, eyes now closing, dreaming
the finest dreams that can be created from imagination.
It's total recall, an infinite and beautiful possibility
that gives an energy that never quits.
Just continues holding me in the depths of intellect
while living.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem