All the grandeur of the Heavens 
can no longer satisfy me 
Look up to Celeste 
as she stands juxtaposed 
against the pitless darkness of Tonight 
Some see beauty but mine eyes will wander back to you 
Take me back to when I could 
See the majesty of the mountains 
When you weren't by my side 
to make them more majestic 
The entirety of this world 
The exquisite craftsman ship of all its wonders 
placed upon this clumped ground 
by the hands of God 
I used to look upon it satisfied 
Now these eyes return to you 
I used to look upon the Heavens 
with its bleeding colors of sapphire and amethyst 
-satisfied 
But with with you by my side 
The heavens are more heavenly 
The mountains more majestic 
Celeste more brilliant 
Gods craftsmanship more divine                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    