Looks above,
At a ray through the canopy,
Of wild wild sepia giant,
Stands li'l girl,
A shivering sight.
The dusk is yawning,
The purple light ebbing away,
To black sky
Spilled with glitter giving way.
The ray of hope vanishing,
Heart harder thudding.
Shadows grab her,
Dark monsters closing in.
Pulling her cape tighter,
The settling frost,
The girl is lost, lost, lost..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice poem..................................saavi. i also invite u to read mine.