Procreating out of Aphrodite's genes,
Every soul be enamored,
Salvaging from the Cimmerian dearth,
The inured sting be medicated
Caresses, whispers, pecks, fondles...
Love is a radiating star.
Feeds on the morsels of odium,
Sprouted out of Arida's veins,
Sparks wounds, once was healed...
It eclipses the awry souls
Ushering to the Cimmerian shades
Hate is an epidemic star.
Both bides in the heart,
Vying against each other,
Breeding and brewing-
Love charms, Hate scorns.
Time and tide be the jury,
Will settle - who the rising sun,
And who be the sinking ship...! ! !
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I would like to translate this poem
good example of poet-craft.. use of words too praise-worthy... thanks for sharing....10