Love escapes man, in a cloud of loss...
Inter mixed like the greenest and drowning,
undulating moss.
Hidden by prophetic, gasps...
Shadowy fellas, so rude and crasp.
B'neath my enduring and saddened, parting...
Rivulets of tears, drowning my sorrowed, emparting.
Deceite and deception annoyingly awaite...
Blinding trust, thy unsteady love gaite, Thy only date.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is really unusual and intriguing.