Slashing red waves make the sea
Poisoned by love and all its toxicity
No lifeboat on which to make escape
Drowned three times in passions lake
Death's sweeping wind blows in the night
Pouring darkness covers the last flicker light
Burning red eats the remaining fragments of day
Depression of the night comes out to play
Until red releases from wrist and nose
I am subdued by the red seas throws
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem