Shadows in the midnight
Scanty seen through the half moon
Shadows like ghosts
Memories of a woman
Memories never to be remembered
In conjugation
In the womb
Birth blood and pain
Birth of kings and worriers
great men and rulers
She completely forgotten
Fantasized in the mind
Forever sealed in the heart
Memories of a woman
Unrealised
Yet the ever rising bright sun
el amor es una mujer.
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I would like to translate this poem
ever rising bright sun. I like it. I invite you to read my poems and comment.