IN THE DARKNESS WE FIND,
AS THE SHADOWS UNWIND,
THE EMPTINESS THAT FILLS OUR MIND.
DEATH AND SORROW,
SOON WILL FOLLOW
AS YOU TAKE YOUR PAINFUL LAST SWALLOW.
STARING INTO THE EYES,
OF A MAN YOU DESPISE,
WISHING YOU'D BEEN A LITTLE MORE WISE.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good one Natasha..sorrow and pain are my fev subject....