Hath thy drama queen...
Broke on down of unwantful gene?
Can thy severed soul become one as a whole? ...
My heart doth move to heave and grieve.
What life filled with trouble we weave? ...
Less not depart thy destiny to take unobservement of leave.
Do not partake of feelings dealt madder...
Not be bitten by heartfelt's aching old Adder.
Pain and an aching emptiness invades one's heart...
For one so caring of one escaped via a real hurried way's to depart.
Bless this day of a loved one to discover...
Of hopes and dreams to keep and hold onto one's new found lover.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sir Michael Jeffrey>>>Romance in th' Abstract vein....most intruiging, indeed....your diction, at times puts me on TENterhooks! 'FRANK