Night falls slowly across the land
With its eeriness, peace and silence
As times moves on with its invisible
Presence the darkness becomes dense
Night sings songs of the dead
Lying in peace inside the graves
Night rules the world after the day
Drags us to sleep like its loyal slaves
Extraordinary insight into the uniqueness of nightfall. Lovely.
''Night rules the world after the day'' Beautifully penned one... Congrats.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent imagery. Profound impact on the reader.