when night prevails on the sea
when the day sleep in the lap
of great mountains
all the valise look like
a sleeping princess
with the dark eyes of lakes
everything clam and
seems relax
but a desire in the heart of
night to find her love
the wind beloved and
night cry to find her love
but the clouds make a distance
between them
i saw night cry in my eyes
i request to God please
give the clouds to my eyes
and give the moon to night
because i know the pain of love
and she looks like my heart
so i want give her, her love
who knows i found too
if night request for me
if night.......................................
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you create a nice picture here, good write.