My dry tears speak
A thousand verses
With meaning so deep
That you can’t read
The tale of a longing heart
The tale of a nonviolent war
The tale of a haunting past
The tale of a tormenting present
The tale of a hopeful future
The tale engraved
In the wall of my heart
With my blood and breath
The heart just weeps
As the blood seeps
And my dry tears speak
A thousand verses
With meaning so deep
That you can’t read
Hauntingly sad beautiful verse. Excellent metaphor of sadness, of sorrow, for which there are no more tears. Nice write!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a great emotional that sinks deep, very impressive poem