The Sun falls
Eclipse comes with night fears
Moon shines diaphanous behind the collyrium
Defining its life catchall brace.
Again a ring ball
Plays in the sky day long,
You and I love for chiliad of years
With its rising and fall.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well conceived and nicely penned with insight. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing.