The night is clear
No sleep, my darling is away
I see the red, star
I'm told a machine landed there yesterday
I see through the window, what a jewel star,
It is there, far and away
Either, is my love, not so near
In Mars, my wish, me and her to stay
A mission, the machine, would clear!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice dream, nice poem-thank you for sharing...