The language of the Allien
It was like the King of Salem
I woke up in the middle of the night
I pressed with a timbre of the sound
I stumbled upon a still voice
Could this be an alien?
The voice was pathetic and frightening
Just as the language was indecipherable
The atmosphere was resonance
Could this be an alien?
Could this be a king from Salem? this i asked.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem