uffer the Silence
As you wait for the return
Of the lost souls hence
What you lost are not in their urns
They circled and spat
All around your frozen stance
Because they always knew that
You'd never come to dance
With the lost souls without preference
As you Suffer the Silence
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Tay, it is a very beautiful write. Read poems of great writers which will boost your poetic sense and give you new ideas. New writers always inspired by other writers. I have published a few poems here, but was not active for a long time. Now I am back. best regards, Sam Verghis