she had seen
just as the hate started walking
to the pleasure of dancing
and how it was in the heart of a ugly woman
but who was the ruler of an ugly man
he was in the trance
because this woman had taken the form of another man
one with shoulders tired of work
and burdened with worries
the princess eliminates the illusion
another one
and again her heart ached
and the tension held the door closed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
he princess eliminates the illusion another one and again her heart ached and the tension held the door closed.. you have a very loving and sympathetic heart. love your poems. tony