How long the seasons has passed from the soothing soft slumber
How the years turn into short nights and how days show without thunder
How it goes down to nothing but air
how its existing that i cannot bear
I see it shine on me that blinds me like the ray of sun
How it soothes me and shoots me from his desert gun
Feel the blood running which does not belong to me
it is his
and I go down to my knees
Begging for this wound to die down and die through the days
Begging for the awakening that will soon feel hazed
Keeping my sanity is what might progress
Keeping it near to me is what I posses
Time has seen what this light has done
Gave me wings
For one sweet and so young
Why now for poison my arise
Why now for I will question in major sighs.
Why must you test me for I am not fully blossomed
Why must you bring me to this
For soon THIS poison WILL be blossomed
Give me the strength is for what I plead
Give me the heart which is what I need
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely instrospective poem..a sililoquy..nice write/rhymes..A10 Ency Bearis