Hell flames will never turn off,
I should have know better
for I've been living there for so long.
What a fool I've been all this years,
to think that someday I could extinguish my fears,
maybe hell flames will always be there,
eating your insides as they advance...
But don't let it eat you, don't let it expand,
hide them beneath you, leave them behind.
Maybe I am not giving, the greatest advice
but what else could you expect
from someone like me?
That feeds her heart with pain,
and baths her soul with grief?
Well I must say this was much better than I was thinking it might be. I was half expecting this to be some ultra-religious poem, but no, it is Anabel's dark sadness! ! : -)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem, loving someone in a dream is mostly common to everyone if not all!