Half Moon cry's lunar tears eclipse my heart and over the years my soul, shadows bellow a tune thaT'S old and I'm so cold. Evil a ghastly dream open my eyes and realize that's my scene to be seen and heard but believed not a Word
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gosh I wish I could write like you! Your poems are so deep! -Tyease