Eyes like desert sands
Their sadness deep
Pierces your soul
In your dreams you find her
The enigma who haunts your existence
The lady of fire
The woman of intrigue
A lonely violin breaks the silence
And you weep...
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I would like to translate this poem
Thank you for your comment, I really appreciate it... Sometimes when we leave someone who didn't understand or appreciate us, I guess we know in our gut what they will feel as the months drag on - or at least we wish this will be the case. When it comes down to it we all just ask for a little respect and appreciation. This is what this poem is about...