Your illumination,
gave the night a new meaning
and the boat of life
effortlessly sail smoothly
in timeless care
life was easy
life was love
and love was life
Now gone,
not even the receding tail rays I sight,
the dark threatens suffocation
in a helpless sinking ship
Worst still,
other candles are damp
and give not the warming heat
to save my ship from freeze
Life then became,
cold and rough
hate and regret
at the last flicker
of my night candle
(Thursday 24th December,1999,3.09pm)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Cold and rough! ! Old and Strong. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thanks Edward. Your comments are encouraging