you know its dark when the sun had fallen
under the grounds and gone for the day
under my shoes that is worn for the day
but god was kind, god was caring
god gave us the moon
our midnight sun that shines throughout the night
till the fiery hot sun returns up into the sky
the moon gives us light
moonlight that makes it bright
brightness in a different way,
it doesnt keep the darkness away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem