In the darkness of these nights,
Something is unseen.
You can see it worth,
These fireflies give their light.
In these brightness of these time,
Something is not divine.
You can’t feel it since,
These fireflies no more give their light.
But follow your firefly,
That will determine your destination.
If they don’t
They’ll wake you up from
Your fake dream of victory.
Do you know your words here are emitting light very bright emulating fireflies hahaha :) Nice writing friend, it sounds good, so inspiring for dreaming nice living :) Keep writing something like this :) _Unwritten Soul
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I would like to translate this poem
Nice one........................................