The night calls me out
The day hides my clouds
The night releases my demons
The day hides their shadows
The day hides my pain
The riddles of the night
makes me go insane
The day keeps my secrets
The nights spills it all.
The night hears my cries
The day dries my eyes
The night listens to my prayers
The day answers them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very impressive write, Chukwuebuka. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.