Who will polish the stars when they get dull at night?
Who will warm the sun in the day so it can bring light?
Who will find a cold heart love?
Who will follow their dream they have every night?
Who will understand a poem with the truth about life?
Well, guess you’ll have to give up on that because no one cares about a dream
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem