The sky is dark.
The world is changing, for the worse.
It takes me over,
And I fade away.
The flowers don’t shine.
Nothing grows like it used to.
It all falls to the ground,
And takes me with it.
The earth is dying.
The ground hardens.
The sea drains,
And all I can do is watch it.
People are dissolving.
Turning into ash.
Sprinkling themselves over the land,
And no one is there to help.
The sky is dark,
The flowers don’t shine,
The earth is dying,
And no one is there to help.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem