The night is a burning desire
Your breath stifles my heart
I sleep like wolves
While you are just dragons and butterflies
The moon shivers
As the rain softly glides by my window
You pray only to the gods above
But who am I to pray?
I am but
Just a handful of dust
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You pray only to the gods above But who am I to pray? I am but Just a handful of dust.......... beautiful praying expression