Your are the fairest color i ever saw
and this all i want you to know
your being 'you' is my very dream
when you appear my soul wants to scream
but why do you hide when you come around
when i come to you the winds just leave a sound
that you are not there in your place
and i lost you the moment i made my presence
the red which shows the heart
diminished by the orange and set apart
the yellow color resist the fades
and the blue becomes bluer in rage
are you an illusion that nobody can touch
or you just choose the best you want
pity just wrapped me with bitterness
and the whole world is flooded with tears
they say you console the land after a storm
buy why it seems the truth is gloom
you never come on your very own
unless you see that despairs rose to drown
[Madero14 August 2011naga]
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem