Lips of scarlet whispered a music of epiphany
An elysian journey echoed over time
Every kiss of serendipity reverberated weep and gaiety
The pull of redamancy blisfully flaunted twinkle and rhyme
The paradoxical wind delivered amaranthine promises
Ephemeral they may seem; a voice within uttered
The tree of fate may yield callouses and roses
And even a clangor of thoughts for dreams shattered
Glistening eyes feasted on the moonglade
In the lucid flow of water, hands were laid
Feeling every heartbeat of hope with the painstaking tale seared
Yet allowing its celestial beauty to always be endeared
MCVA
5/12/17 3: 04 AM
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem