Long ago, I stripped off summer
cause it no longer fostered growth
I'm dressed for that cold day in winter
and warm wraps give comfort to my mood
I'm collecting the beautiful things of my youth:
enthusiasm, excitement, and my dreams and goals.
Now all my years fit best and are the only place I can live
since all those before are not suitable for me anymore.
Wise, though not enough to out last the last good night, so
Without protesting, I'll go quietly into my last good night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Such a quiet and peaceful good night expressed on this great poem...10++++++