Fading softly into darkness, descending into
Nothingness, you where my life, how strange
you never knew, Shadowy visions of memories,
impressions in time, dreamy dreary love smudged
out on a cold damp night.
A melody alluring, passing through me, so
very slowly calling me back to places I had
rather never go again. All at once aware of how
very cold this place without light has grown, I
close my eyes, and again, wish you had not gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem