true beauty exists
in an inferior world
a place where sunlight
does not exist
in the darkness were
there are bones
and fire between
the side of sunlit dreams
you exist with me my love
in eternity
without sun for a forthcoming
I have captured you here
in my heart, Oh Persephone
and now you shall be
My Queen..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem