Hearts beating faster than expected,
With a smile reflecting the sun;
And as a simple kiss sends stars flying,
The loud silence shocks time.
Fast pace beats come to a screaming halt.
The dark shadows of winter clothing
Now wrapped around a mother's shoulders.
And the frail, shaking third finger
Is naked, set on a bride never to be.
Sorrowful cries of grief echoing through the snow.
Hearing distant tones of a sweet melody.
Seeing pale light floating as time begins to freeze.
With tears rolling down, watering the grave,
Blood red color pierces the white ground;
And a bed of roses begins to bloom.
Happy then sorrow and horror nice harmony i love the way you write one time it's happiness and sunny then as if in a sudden it's dark (just like cartoons and films.....etc) then somehow you die............ What an idea
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really like the imagery. Well done.