As the stars subside and the sun makes its way,
It all brings us closer to another day,
Where all grow old and take fade for its worth,
Even to those who rejoice first birth,
Fear do not for I love you still,
It wither does not through the blistering chill,
Rise my love and take heed for this call,
For our love among all, is the love that won't fall..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem