To appear in melancholy night,
Undisguised in scary twirling light
Looking upon, you're one goddess of Moabite;
But the heart suddenly succumb with fright
'Who are you? ', it asked.
'An undefined thought.', answered back.
It show in front of I,
The burning heart cannot deny;
Light years now past and gone
Frame work of hurt left upon.
Two hearts apart do now,
Mentally dream fall undefined how.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice.liked it.keep inking.