Upon
The tear-stained
Paper
She writes
Writes,
Her story
Her experiences
Her life
Written in
Black ink
Upon
The tear-stained
Paper
She writes
Writes,
Her sorrows
People she lost
People who are gone
Written in
Black ink
She writes for
Days and
Days
Until
At last
Her masterpiece
Is finished
Her eyes Begin to
Close and
Oblivion Takes hold
And when she
Awakens
Her story will be written
Written in black ink
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well written! I love the whole writing seniaro. Her story. Superb! You may enjoy my poem title Why Does She Write? and Letter From a Poet and I have one titled INK