To wish upon a black night's moon
In the shadow of the deepest state,
To vow to never feel thy hand
In the subtle majesty of this date.
From now till never will i understand,
Your words, your thoughts, your bleeding hand.
Never will I see, from an unremembered mind,
Always will I be, for i'm forever blind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
deep poem. I like it.