After the day flows,
The trees and shrubs
Begin to sleep
And
Flowers close
As the strength
Of the day
Fades away
Beneath
The sun's rays disappears
With its silver lining
And now the
Sun sets
Now a dusk
Of faerie
Tears.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The sun's rays disappears With its silver lining And now the Sun sets Now a dusk Of faerie Tears. the diety of poesy lives in you dear poet. tony