Looking into the brook
Tears rolled down into water
Waves swept my image
And faded my face in silence.
Silently she came
Crossing the meadows
Near the brook
Which we quaff our music.
I know not still
Who subdued our lights
And subvert our relationship
Dropped into the nadir of hope.
S.P. your grief is touched with universality.We are all the prey of time.A beautiful write!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh such sadness.... Thx 4 sharing.