Black and gray clouds begin to spread
Through the sleeping minds they tread
Making once peaceful dreams appear
With chaos and thick dark scare come here
A colorful reality quickly fades
Into a sorrowful and dreaded gray
The melody of hope and joy is cut off
Singing and music would have made it enough
Shadows cannot be hidden forever
No matter if they can withstand any weather
They may spread in the twilight night
But where there is dark there is light
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem