Through open hearts
of furies past
I stay and wait for fate's last kiss
as she waves goodbye
her hand so smooth
her eyes sparkle in the moon-lit night
as her voice rings out
I cherish thy words she speaks
my only thoughts
become memories
as my mind fades into eternal slumber
and my heart.....
takes its leave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very good! A smooth piece of imagery.