اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Then slowly like a ghost
The moth flies from the innermost
Into the blackest
And flees from its host
Where has it gone?
It flew towards the sun
When it was the coldest
And behold
It was the most golden moth
Time ever has done
