Night has gone with her moon...
Feels like Morning has come very soon...
I woke up, I came out of my door...
At a distance there was a rising storm...
Nothing knows where He came from...
Heaven can be seen from the Earth...
May be, He has fallen from his place of birth....
The Silver cloud was approaching to me...
Alabaster was turning into Mahogany...
The Sky, ''Full of wisdom, Perfect in Beauty..''
Legions were behind His Feathers of Flames...
He shook the kingdoms, The Lord of Blames...
The Son of Dawn, ''Lucifer'', The Morningstar...
Hate and Knowledge has brought Him too far...
His Phoenix wings and Eyes full of rage...
The reflection of Death, Life could never gaze...
''Find the Thing, you had never and can never...
Or tell me what is your deepest desire, forever..''
Abyss has opened, vanished the Celestial City...
They have gone to Hell, He alone smiled at Humanity...
Flapping fire and He has gone with his true vanity....
It was too dark to be seen, I blinked my eyes...
When I opened, Fear has gone with dark sides...
Saying is wise, ''When They Fall, They also Rise..''
And finally, Night has gone with her moon...
It feels like this Morning has come very soon...
Feels like Morning has come very soon....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem