Clouds cover the sky,
when the sun rays go into extinction,
She burst into tears,
Her heart broken into pieces,
Frozen and embedded with pain,
As they broke into water onto the floor,
The remains of the sun rays,
Still cover the surface of the sky,
Dews flowing down her cheeks, ,
As they are white golden tears,
Of the great warriors,
In the world war 1,
She remain muted,
In her obvious dark cloth,
She mourns in pain,
The hole in heart,
Caused by the shady clouds of the night,
The loss of her ribs,
Caused by the gold digger,
Of the night,
That only wears dark cloth in the dark,
Who digs only the golden people,
She is displaced and retarded,
Wake up! the night has ended,
Cheer up, the sun will shine,
Live in the light again, ,
Because it is sun rise.
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I would like to translate this poem
She is displaced and retarded, Wake up! the night has ended, Cheer up, the sun will shine, Live in the light again, , Because it is sun rise. Wake up, the sun is risen. very good poem dear Babalola.. tony