Between the sun and the moon
the night and the day
time fills our thoughts
with a dance between fantasy
and that stone cold reality
dreams whisper in unison
to free us, offer salvation
what fruits such thoughts gift
cause reason or rational
and all yet still to be discovered
between the sun and the moon
the night and the day
who are we to be
who are we to be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem