It's very easy to shine
From afar
Because the distance
Always hides the scars-----
Maybe that's why
In the vault of heaven,
Glow with pride,
All the stars.
It's easy to be constant
In the flickers
And not bother
To light up, what be dark---
I see the stars
But their lights
And their stares
Don't my dreams spark.
Although the Moon can light up,
She hides when she so likes
And shows up, when She so wills-
For this I adore her whims
More than their charms
And only She me fulfills.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem