Night Cheating Poem by Ayatullah Nurjati

When the night shines
The moth that leaves for night service
Pavaroti crickets playing the orchestra
I'm a friend who is sadly wrapped in hope that is caught by sensitivity
The Bethloven frog that has a tenor voice doesn't seem tired of humming
In the longing that seems to be covered by thick clouds
Friendship of a silent but faithful night
Cleopatra's fireflies seemed to be laughing and sobbing infidelity
Cigarettes and old pens tirelessly stand on the backrest—eliminated by an inspiration about a poor poet who is in love with a utopian goddess