IT'S EARLY TO SLEEP
It's early to sleep but it's late to ski. A single footprint is some sliding mist. Do you think its fable may cheat? Be quick! My sunset is about to sit. Do take its purple as a gift. A single footprint is nothing on the deck of this giant ship. It's early to sleep. The seas and the sky are about to flirt. Don't skip their skit. The waves are twisting for the shells to shift. This purple light is a lipstick seeking my lips. Be quick! It's early to sleep. A footprint and sunset are about to peep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem