The sun is shining
With a glowing spirit
Boiling inner conflicts
Carried in his own cells
An infinite stream of light
Source of inexhaustible energy
Nuclear hearts ruptured in pain
Preparing the universe of power
Life awakens in the solar system
It's full of energy around
Heart burns in flares
To pull the time wheel forward
The sun is always blamed by
Those who live on this earth
Blaming always
About the cruel rays
Just turning their face
Wearing black glasses
Always block the sun,
But the sun laughs innocently.
The moon
Does only reflect
The sunlight always
Everyone praises
The beauty of the moon
This world adores fake mirrors.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Indeed we love mirages. Excellent poem!