A frail light flickers
Alone in the dark.
Weak and fading
In…
Out…
In…
Out…
Like shallow breath.
Then…
Gone!
And the grains of dust,
Once blood and bones,
Will be scattered to the winds.
The setting sun
Burns away the light
Until all has faded to black.
The stars come out…
And…
One pale light flickers
Alone in the dark.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And… One pale light flickers Alone in the dark. a poem of hope, even in death you think of a rebirth and actually you see it in the form of a star. thank u for giving me hope. tony
I try and see hope in everything, no matter how dark.