the images of grief abound
the hush of midnight snow
forgotten kisses lost in time
and dreams I used to know
a single flower by a grave
a widow's pain to ease
the final maple leaf of fall
surrenders to the breeze
a shuttered house upon a hill
a trellis dry and bare
the vacant sky and silent day
the tears of my despair
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful images, nice flow and rhyming too. Loved it!