Came a girl white as porcelain
With blond hair and browny eyes
Pot tummy was made for her
Strained teeth made her charm.
Soft to weep seeing flowers plucked
Tender to feel when leaves withered
Disturbed to see caged pets
Never knew that she will be lost.
Sweetness in words, Kindness in deeds
Love in heart, Softness in touch
Made the flock throng at her
Never knew she will be alone.
Hearts that loved came to rest
Hands that huggedturned stiff
Minds that cared grew insane
Never knew she will be forgotten.
Patterns of life and loneliness
Blossomed as unfolded mysteries
Made her set a voyage
To tracethe path of the maze.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
.......beautiful! ....thank you, Isabella, for sharing!