shadows follow morning
for night is sweet relief
concealing pain in dreams
till day returns my grief
shadows follow morning
they will not turn away
they search for the horizon
and lurk in shades of gray
shadows follow morning
but I will sleep once more
the shadows gone at last
beyond a darkened door
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's your forte. Nobody depicts pain n loneliness better than you. A lovely use of imagery n metaphors. A10
Thanks Nosheen. One has to write what one knows.