They dance with the shadows
A ghostly waltz
Floating and twirling, so beautifully
across misty shadows and cemeteries
Unwilling to sink into the ground to rest
Just beacause the live in the shadows,
do not think that they are sad,
crying and weeping for their family and friends
For they are watching over them
Smilling, cooing at the baby in the cot
Their bodies were mourned by their lovers
Their bodies incased in coffins only fit for a vampire
Do not mourn anymore my dears
gaze into the shadows of the night, and see their smiles
Mourn no more for they are free
Soaring through the night air like bats
High and free......
simply ingenious wrte by art of poetry,10++++, thanks for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
simply ingenious wrte by art of poetry,10++++, thanks for sharing