I see doom ahead
my love,
Soon it is all dead...
I can't anymore stop and turn
my heart-my love
Soon the will burn...
Moist fill my eyes-dead souls without fears,
my burnt heart,
I buried it in the sea of dead tears.
I'm really impressed by the title of this poem...and the poem impressed me a lot and more...
Tears are therapeutic tools that are able to transform us... Thanks for sharing this sad but significant poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanx Tricia, for sharing this lovely poem.. :)