Dream beneath the moon at night.
Heavens stars are shining bright,
waiting for the sun to appear. Morning sun,
I can see the morning sun.
When dawn arrives the dark will run.
He's running far from here. Eagles fly 'cause they are free.
The eagles fly.
They spread their wings and cross the sky
They fly away from fear. Thunder roars,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem