into the land of shadows
light always plays with trees
the trees hide what light
wants to steal
light wants to take back
wisdom and happiness
bathe wisdom with so much light
until it melts into dullness
and take away the shadows of
memories
to make happiness remember
light conquers
the shadows run under the skirts
of trees
the sun in full force heats up
sadness screams
shadows of trysts and traces
of glimpses now lay dead like daisies
'the sun in full force heats up sadness screams shadows of trysts and traces of glimpses now lay dead like daisies' Amazing sad composition,10 from me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
''the sun in full force heats up sadness screams'' the ancestral personification of the sun...excellent idea...good poem..10++