An odd and bizzare looking thing I saw,
Once in a moonless night and place so flaw,
I saw a creepy little thing which crawled,
It seemed to me that it was old.
It cause me goosebumps 'cause I was alone,
Wandering and pondering that night, but above all,
-Hath I ever felt fear that moonless night?
Of course I did, there was no light.
But things had change as I wondered more
That day-what am I wandering for?
Did I found it? , did I really found it,
-No because I wasn't very fit-
To wandered in that moonless night,
Without even just a few light.
But that creepy thing again appeared,
There behind my eyes, I felt it appeared
God its not a thing! , its not a thing! ,
It's a person which was deprived from the city.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem