What is there in the night?
only darkness...
the flowers, the trees are the same...
only not lightened
and the people...
only tired.
What is there in the night?
not a silence...
the voices in the garden...
loud and clear
and the water in the river...
only chanting.
What is there in the night?
...only darkness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like the use of questions, and the running metaphor.