The Day watch signs off his duty for the day
The sunset twilight marks the end of day;
Necklace of myriad colors adorn Mother earth so gay
The moon comes for duty at the far edge of the bay
Behind the grill of silver water strings set in array;
The night watch strolls the earth with a vigilant sight
Million micro night lamps guide the moon on its way
Gaurds all, from fear of darkness all through the night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem