I searched the darkness in my side of night,
So marking stars strewn in the Milky Way,
Now made familiar by my searchful sight,
That no more in the cosmos could I stray;
Or will a better chance come with the sun,
When blazing hot activities progress,
My hope goes high, this sadness will be gone,
As this endeavour turns to sweet success;
And yet love foiled attempts to ever find
Itself, or courage that once dreams denied,
What good can light be to a love when blind,
And only to deaf silence would confide?
.... For to a blind the darkness gives no woes,
.... For one with sight, it's hardly where he goes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well written sonnet, Reyvrex. Thanks for sharing