Free verse:
One who’s soul lies in darkness
On the grounds encircled by the masses populations
Its spirit is bestowed of braveness
That’ll lift her to combat her tribulations
Within every dawn she’ll compact the world like an earthquake =5
A clock shall be met when lightning strikes in
Into what questionably has been, she’ll win
For what becomes fear
Its weakness is burned in the rear
Then the dove walks a winter wonderland=10
With such valence
Is rested in deep silence
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good write. I like it.