Oh! Lady bright!
sleeping so calm
after the tempest of light
beneath~ in her tomb~
rest a Lady Bride!
she was soft in words
and brave in love
may be God bless her
after an outrageous dead
all in asleep around her cold limbs
the flowers, the dew, the stones
all is so gelid
How Lady still blaze?
for each insult and lies
suffered in her life
the wicked that pass by
in disguise
shed a tear and for forgiveness they sigh
Now its too late for them
lifeless in their violence
have to pass by there
and a cold tear to condemn
for the rest of their numb life
Oh! Lady Bright
how do you still shine?
Oh! Gentle Lady. You are bright indeed. Now its too late for them lifeless in their violence have to pass by there and a cold tear to condemn,
Woah to shine thru darkness is an inspirin idea. Bravo for a great poem.
such a impressing.we always do not appreciate whatever we have.after we lose them we find out how precious they were.love this poem~nb
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
diamonds shines when it is cut correctly and procured