She won't ease your pain
And doesn't ease your strain.
In vain, she'll be waiting
For a prey who's coming.
They're taking it slow
While playing the game
In every row.
Spine ablaze
and steadily emerging w/ grace
they step out in twilight
And like a predator, fight
Some have found a home & oplaces in the world
Others not;
For they violently fought
In the dark w/ grace.
Falling forward a gaze
with thirst & will like fire
Fire ablaze
Comes a vampire.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it is a lovely poem........... very very very nice...............keep it up.