Shattered it seemed
With the footsteps of broken dreams,
The soul lust for desires again.
A sunset or the lost stars
Too close to the dying heart,
As she danced on the pouring rain.
To the dawn with the dreams
Oh love! Eternal it seems,
With the memories mending two hearts
Forever our soul gleams.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem