Fallen victims are making love in the mist
Sorrows intertwining becoming one
Their joy and their pain amicably exist
And now a great allegiance has begun
Laughter along with the banshees scream
Creating the melody of a blissful dream
Staring into the deep blue eyes of anxiety
The notoriety of this beautiful society
When lust becomes adoration of ones soul
The perfect warmth on the coldest winter night
The diamond being birthed by pressurized coal
Together in the darkness they truly found light
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent poem, beautiful poetic depiction..