Feel the stab of the sparkling knife
That lightens the shadow of death
As you reminisces the memories
Of a bright and happy spirit
Listen to the melody
Of the roaring thunder
As the rain pours over your body
And washes all the pain away
Embrace the sharpness of the blades
While you smell the perfume of roses
And lay down on the soft grass
As you drown the fatigue
On that red sticky fluid
Close your eyes and feel every sensation
That every breath offers to you
And finally, give the earth your best smile
As you fly and wave your last goodbye.
1 soliloquy- monologue that gives the illusion of
being a series of unspoken reflections
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice introspection and well written poetically