yet i am on way to land unseen,
as we see our world in its smile
Soul sprees into eternity of unearthly
dream never riffles on its rune of hope.
pine looks grimaced as when chilled
void desccicates breath swooning grace
as red loses its strength rinsing glaze
heart still needs warmth on its wall
whisper kisses on to dapple in colors
rainbow woos to blue to reverberate
grief grips over to wrest gloss in grace
life needs to bloom like rose by fragrance
hours by night reasons to reason feeling of lone
joy tears to enclose by sheath of unobtrusiveness
and i do remember dawn reeling in silence
yet by rucks by crowd i do salute to thee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem