An endless love,
Fragile and sincere,
Hearts did not wander,
They always remained near.
No more paved roads,
Only rocks remained,
Heart’s become distant,
Feelings become detained.
Heart wrenching words,
Lurking from within,
Stalk your every thought,
Piercing through the skin.
An endless curse,
In which you chose,
A once sincere breeze,
Silence grows.
The now rocky road,
Longs to be at ease,
The once beating heart,
Has now begun to freeze.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the flourishing start contrasts the saddening finish /fine built tech/ nice tune changed to a hurried music as if getting bored. thanks dear poet for the pleasure.