I was a far,
looking so far,
She is a vision,
So dear and so precious.
I took all my might,
Did all my fight,
Though its been a total night
just to get near and be blessed by her bright.
But...
The closer I near her,
Truth enveloped me
her fake essence
her deception of entire fact
that twisted my principle
of believing her,
As I witness her nakedness in me.
She is a vision, So dear and so precious. then nakedness, facts, fake....... truth and reality. love, desire. wish.. very fine poem.tony
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I would like to translate this poem
Dear Susan, such a well expressed poem...10+++