The blood can seep from the parched skin
A solid kiss goodbye
A heart unveiled to me is but a lie
Voice givin' words can sprout their meaning
A flower for the future
The twinkle in my eye, refuses my sight
Then I see no flower
A bird will sing, to those with ears
My ears are theirs, yet I hear no song
Like a shriviled stone upon the moon
The stars, the sea, apart of doom
Hidden signs beyond the walls
above the skies, beside the falls
Behind shrouded clouds, they hide their cause
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
god this is amazing!