Tonight like any other night
Desolate thoughts
Deserted paths
Wandering the alleyways
A random voice calling,
Man does not have the right
to suffering alone,
Angels desirous of
human anguish
Gave upon God's darling,
to shadow the mortal being
till nothing is to remain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poignant rendition well articulated and nicely brought forth with clarity of thought and mind.