A child protector of something
Precious.
Asleep for time.
A mother frozen in stone
Awaiting the day
That she will be awakened.
She sheds ice crystals for her
Sleeping child.
Alone they are weak
But together they're strong.
A woman in stone awaits a
Lovers spirit.
A child sleeps waiting for the
Day its parents unite.
For now they must wait till the
Chosen one has come.
As written in time of old.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really nice one, Regan. Well done!