From the day to the dawn
The sky goes through a change
The sky is a restless fellow
And never stays the same
Sometimes he is happy
And shines with a golden face
Sometimes he is sad
And the tears fall all day
The sky does not stay blue
And shows the sun at noon
Sometimes he shows his shadow
And throws out the moon
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem