Lost am I in a haze of mist. I can't see, blinded am I. Help, won't someone help me? A single tear slides down my face as I realize this might be the end. Then I see you, clad in all black and eyes outline with black, my gothic knight in shining armour. You approach me with a bloody smile on your face for you have slain my pursuers. I walk towards you, without caution for I trust you. But something seems amiss. Something is wrong, but what? Now we are face to face, hardly any space between you and I.'My love I have come for you, I have rescued you, now I wait for my kiss, ' you tell, oh how handsome you are, You bend downward, to kiss me and I meet you halfway. Your lips are soft, but something interrupts our kiss, a sharp pain in my stomach. I glance down and tears come to my eyes, a sword has run us through. Sadness has left me, because my love I'm going to die with you. Lost was I in a haze of mist, found was I by your sweet kiss, and die shall I with you my love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem