A Letter to Erica:
How can I embrace you?
When we are ripped apart by oceans of tears.
How can we share a common ground?
When I am the shades and shadows of olive brown,
And you are the only white diamond in my crown.
How can our love withstand?
When I am the dignity of the Arabian sands,
And you are the bearer of the cross, marching to retake the holy land.
How can we mend a broken heart?
When I am a lonely wolf standing up to the moon filled sky,
Grieving our future with a howling cry.
Is there any hope for us?
Darling, I see the sun rising over the darkness of my doubts,
And water flowing in the land of drought.
Yes, love and hope are always alive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
too many questions to be answered by silence...nice