I see doom ahead my love
Soon it’s all dead…
I can’t anymore stop and turn my heart.
My love soon they will burn…
Moist fill my eyes
Dead souls with out fears,
My burnt heart.
I buried it in the sea of dead tears
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
how do you do that.... you done it again.... you have touced my soul. ~~Xanadu~~