The kohled eyes encapsulated the depth of sea
For they had seen more agony than ecstacy
The rosy lips whispered the unarticulated questions
Shouting aloud the suppressed emotions
The silky black hair waiting to break free
From the shackles of this world's mystery
The slender hands craved for a touch
For her heart had suffered so much
The cherubic smile hid the ordeal
For the pain endowed was so cruel
The mellifluous voice trembled to speak
For it had been silenced by mournful shrieks
The dimpled cheeks galloped hundreds of tears
For no one wiped them for years and years...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
NOW..... NOW..... NOW...... That was an amazing composition.... I feel some familiarity in the style of writing..... the rhyming.... and the flow of the words... YOU ARE AN ARTIST...... Keep them coming for us....10, of course!