A pair of eyes lurks.
Lurking in the dark seizing, sizing
sizzles, shimmering, shines.
Are stars born alive or out of egg shells?
It is silly to ask?
'Who gave birth to stars? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it is love which gave birth to the stars, had we not loved, who would have noticed the stars? even astronomers who saw the wonders of the universe loved, and in their love, they gave birth to the stars ….
O Chito, what a great comment. Love!