A night is searching its night:
It is not this darkness
Nor the sombreness of the sea
It is not the slumber of plants
Nor the whisper of lusts
Nor the approaching dew.
The night lacks its prime element:
Are your eyes closed?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice. thanks for sharing I'm sure it must be even more aspiring in arabic Can you please put the original arabic one here too? thank you very much 10