Light being dimmed as the sun starts to set on the horizon,
letting go of it's brilliance as night precedes avenues of
moonlight.
Surpassing hours of midnight, evening dwindles in dissipating
light, wanting to be led into the passage of another time,
beyond boundaries of sunset's limitless horizons here on earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem