Glistening in the sun
drowning in the rain
growing thorns around her bod
in hope
s she wont be picked in vain
barbed by the past
and shackled to the ground
screaming out in rage
but no one hears a sound
the wind whisps around her
in attemps to carry her away
though stranded in her life
she has no choice but to stay
she's made her bed of thorns
so no one will grow near
her ambition turns to lolliness
then quickly turns to tears
how she longs for another
a companion of her own
though tradgety and lust
have left her all alone
she's a black rose in darkness
forever left unseen
now her beauty's lost forever
only left to a dream
with no one to cal her own
she weeps her unheard song
crying out to the heavens
wondering what she did wrong
enchanted by her thoughts
and the light of a new day
hoping that for once
the wind would change its way
to crry her to a garden
bringing her hope once more
one wgere sunshines
and agony doesn't pour
there she may rest
and given time to bloom
but night falls again
and now is too soon
so she falls back into darkness
forever left unseen
now her beauty's lost forever
only left to a dream
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is amazing, the imagery is incredible! !