fool and it is not a balloon
as David Niven said. There are no stars in the sky
it shines alone and mirror itself in the bay
a lone actor on the firmament
In the bay, several ships wait for a pilot, but not
tonight the stage belongs to the moon
and its stillness is contagious man stop talking.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I used to love watching David Niven films when I was a kid. A great poem.