Light from the candle
Gleam on my eyes
Tears from the sun
Embroidered with vines
Refulgent love
Drift me to life
Candle of freedom
Wilt all my past
Shrivel with glance
Dancing in light,
Changing my steps
With shadows beside
Candle of freedom
Wilt all my past,
Changing my fables
With all my lies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fire is an inspiration to many dwelling adventure...........be it of passion or of anythin' that wins the heart and mind.You're free to choose, Its freedom!