The night is going dark
The skies are going darker
I heard a roaring sound
Look, it’s the lighting above
I cant go away in this beauty darkness
Lighting lights the skies of darkness
Roaring the sound of hopelessness
But thunder will collapse its lighting bolt
Skies will make sounds that was never heard before
It’s the darken night rises
Its heaven and earth coming upon
Survive the thunder and lighting
Rescue from the blinds of the light
Lighting and thunder will go away
Thunder will fall upon its earth
Lighting will become light
Trees and grass will be there
But someday, lighting and thunder will come again
Someday it will collapse on us
The darken clouds will fall upon us
Rain will be hard as a stone
This day maybe it
But someday it will begin
Our Journey will continue and never fall into the darkness of thunder and lighting
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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