The stars come out to play
Just at the close of day,
Hide and seek behind the curtain-
With the moon, they'll soon be flirting.
Floating on an onyx sea,
Capturing all eyes that seek
First-come stars, to wish upon-
Until another night is done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a sweet poem! a wish upon star should be alone! thank you for the memories!