As long as day is called 'Day'
There will be light
All things visible will be seen
The Blue sky
The Sun
The Mountains
The Trees
The Seas
The Rivers
When night comes
Everything will come to a halt
We see stars
and the gracious Moon shining
some light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem.Brings us the magic of night and day.
I am glad you read. Thanks, Kostas.