A vast blind blue sky
stares upon the roaring ocean
ready to surge on the emptiness of time
The untouchable moments stand
awaiting a spark between the
thunders of thoughts to collide with time
The sacred soul of dreams flutter
searching for the life it surely
would never end in the hands of time
I have woven the wings of the past
with memories of rains and ruins
counting all arrows cracked by time
His grey eyes slowly exhaust in fumes
smoking reflections of burnt dreams
laid on the table of lost time
The signature of autumn breeze hits
hovering over the wretched destiny
marveled with your presence at the gone time
Where the dusky shadows grow darker
dipped in the musky fragrance announcing
the arrival of the most awaited charm of time
I stand in wait to embrace the dawn
rising from the land of lost souls
the ever lived legends of love in time
Seeking the very own existence given
hearts tend to limit the desires
amidst a living being and a showpiece of time
How rude this climax may be since then
no soul shall ask, nor behold
never to be touched past the silver shades of time
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem