Where I buried her!
.....without shadow or light,
in the chill of cold,
in the still of night.
In the grave where she lies
where I buried the sun,
I buried everything
I ever loved.
In the veil of youth
in the blossom of life,
stolen from me! taken by god!
In that grave where she lies, where I buried the sun
I cursed heaven!
.........as I looked down,
in the chill of cold!
on the death of life!
on the hell where she lies!
in the day of night!
WHERE I BURIED HER!
WHERE I BURIED THE SUN! ,
In the grave of my wife
...............I buried myself
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
OK, so now is the wife...................lol, never the less, this is brilliant poetry.10