How could it be any more pensive-
then, at these times, both lay located together?
Why should I feel any more apprehensive?
When seeing the sun and the moon,
standing shoulder to shoulder
two silver disks
-trying their utmost best to outshine one another.
Is one the evil twin of the other?
Light and dark
at times it's enough to break your heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem