In the starry night,
When the moon shines,
When the wind blows,
The graveyard waits for the knight,
To make the soul free,
Free from the mundane world...
My eyes,
Wait for the sight,
To pour the white light,
In the knight to make him alive,
And feel the light of eternity,
To feel the veil,
Veil,
To uncover the dark,
Dark,
To make it light,
Light,
With his strength,
Strength,
To overcome the negativity..
Inner Voice
@Ami J
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I would like to translate this poem
Poetry can make Everything alive. Try it Ami