The decietful lies,
from those decietful eyes,
the decietful crys,
they call to me...
The dark night passed
let's make it last,
a life time of mine.
What's done is done and has only begun.
The decietful lies,
from those decietful eyes,
The decietful crys,
they call to me.
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I would like to translate this poem
Hi! I’m Eddie Roa and I just got in to this website. By chance I came across your name in the list of poets and read some of your works. I have posted some of my poems today and yesterday. My style ranges from light to dark poetry (modern enough but not postmodern) and some Japanese verse forms like haiku, senryu and tanka. I hope you will bother to check out my work. Thanks and happy writing.