vision of the past hark and tough misery overwhelming the inner of my soul my image is shunt and silence my whiff calm and cleaned through the times i see the image that torments me, when will my sweet releases come in and when will I feel the wish, sweet want of loneliness
of truth savor the fresh moment of the earrie wind of change silence
comes and hark and new day begins the ring of my torment starts
again, aging into the seat of torment into the elm of darkness
and falls in desecration how does my soul react it becomes
unclear yet for a moment I savor a fall tendency the glamour of natures beauty surrounds me
then the moment is over and winter is all over me again
how does my reputation change how does, my skin crawl to
the agony of time and one day will it come off will it
fall into the age of despair will it fulfill its purpose
mirror my pain mirror my soul and come unclean
unbarred to join, come sweet silence and let my mirror break
to a new dawn of a sense of conscious
Ardyn Ramirez
then the brief moment is over and winter is all over me again
how does my reputation change how does, my skin crawl to
the agony of time and one day will it come off will it
fall into the age of despair will it fulfill its purpose
mirror my pain mirror my soul and come unclean
unbarred to join, come sweet silence and let my mirror break
to a new dawn of a sense of conscious
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem.... well penned... Thanks.........//////