The ball of flame
grace the world
All else fade
In its shade
Chirpings emerged
Of the birds
Became dimmer
Like a shimmer
Blowing breeze
Caressed the trees 🌳
Lulling to 💤sleep
ALL who weeps.
Enveloping darkness
Creates a stillness
Of terror and joy
Both a decoy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem