What is time but to a vampire?
It's like bottled milk
With years to expire
What is a second to the undead?
It's my fiancee
90 years before wed
Length of a moment to the immortal?
The stretch of a trip
Through a galaxy portal
Whats a regret to the long-living?
Quick to mistake
Slowly forgiving
Some may despise it
Its this life they dread
But oh how I wish
To own it instead
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Aury Cecile, I read your this poem. In my point of view it is very good.