You go into the closet
You come out
Of the closet
Then you paint the sky
A rainbow of colors
The stars have some beautiful eyes
And they are watching
When they come out
The moon an eye witness
A secret it will keep
And never tell
Soon as night falls
Darkness comes
And your fear finds
A place to hide
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem