From a Sweet Palace,
where Fairies Sing in Passion,
Free of charge is a Slow Poison,
that doesn't kill,
just makes us ecstatic,
Firing the Sour Prose,
Feel a Sweet Poetry,
let me live ecstatic,
let me die in it,
I don't know the name of this fairy,
but it's a pleasure to dance with her,
I don't know her religion, color or creed,
but Edward Kofi Louis hasn't only danced
with her like me,
my friend knows her better than me,
and when he says it's muse of true love,
I believe,
I trust,
my friend cannot be wrong.
Thank you! ! Great work done and, for your dedication. Thanks for shearing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i think you meant " Creed" . " Crete, Greece's largest island, is known for its varied terrain, which ranges from fine-sand beaches at Elafonisi to the White Mountains. Mt. Ida, the tallest of the range, is home to the Ideon Cave, which was the birthplace of Zeus, according to Greek mythology. " and EKL typed " shearing" . ha ha. bri :)
Dear Teacher, thanks for correcting me once again.