hide me always in your wings the wind
it so cooled yet the sun goes spree, and
my face keeps of swelling as my nose
close to tears
I can stop but to let the eyes
shout of joy as it whisper; remembering
the sudden stop of pain, is losing the sight
of wondering again, I might close though
and my heart is open, of where the moon is
seen but the night is close and darkness comes to light
looks my heart is melting like stone in the pond
watching as the fire dances in the ground
nothing consume but hurriedly burn
like wax that swipe every time it glimpse
Its done and gone into pieces
... where I have to go, I am sure I've to
stay
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem