As soon as I closed my eyes,
I imagined a starry sky.
However when I opened them again,
And looked up towards the heavens,
Only the moonlight cast it's silvery glow.
The shinning stars of sliver, I used to see, had magically disappeared.
I believe this is those human's fault,
Destroyer has become their middle name.
I wonder when they will finally understand-
Life is supposed to be a joyous communion with nature,
Not this song of destruction.
I wonder when I'll see my fellow stars again, maybe never at all….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem