Another perfect sunset aching for its perfect mate:
A dome of stars to greet the afterglow
And in the darkness silent where the earth sails onward safe
Another day turns unto night for men below
The city lights switch on at night without the amnesty
That sunsets bring to every breaking heart
But in the glare of halogen the souls depart from men
And only stars can bring them back from where they've been
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem