(Empathy)
…earth gasped and lost track
Of its axis
Cosmos was in chaos
Lord put aside His
floral palette and
Dabbed His creativity
In monochrome of bronze
Full steam! Sons only!
He ordained
The butterflies of my being
Suddenly changed to brawn
Since then; on horizon
Where real blends with ethereal
The bedecked bride of
Those poignant words
Still await the man
underneath my woman
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
to me it reads vwery pathetic, rehan...dunno y!