You unveiled the untold Lexis
I was fool to be deaf to you
I chased the nearing horizon
And was too far from you
You saw me in sorrow
Helped the tears to wing
I became the frenzied lake
And my stream the poor king
I was a dune then
Beating flippers in the desert
And you ablaze my desires again
But I was the departed patriot
I was the receding twilight
For a bright sunlight hours
You shattered my feathers
And I was in arm of dark showers
For you I spent my century
Gathering flowers for your dreams
I turned my billows your cloud
And rained to arrest your screams
You never drove the sunshine
But I was the darkness
Making desires my shadows
You became the ocean to my bless
I lost myself within my luster
You discovered me from hoary star
I became the silent roars
For the angel in bizarre
~x~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem