I hear the rain falling down,
endless agony of nature...
the faith lies in your eyes
-pure emerald desire-
a silent cry of darkness calls,
deep down in your heart...
the fire burns inside your fall
-a wingless flight-
beware the demon of the night,
which crawls through fog...
fading away beneath dark waters
-monster of the lough-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Agatha, Endless Agony of nature/a silent cry of darkness calls.. Pain oozing out of your words..and burning the readers' hearts. Very powerful poem.10++