There is a Knight
At a moonlit night
Standing before a grave
Weeping but he brave
Stars are lighting
May be asking
Why a brave one cries!
Trying to soothing cool
He is with broken heart
Wondering if he is just a fool
Chosen a life apart
Sometime blaming
Sometime claiming
Wishing his friend's return.
Hearing the fire on air
Standing tall but he care
Looking towards the sky
Wondering if he wave to say goodbye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sad poem...thanks for sharing