There is no proper place
to see one so beautiful
without life
to wonder how she
would have evolved
its hard to imagine
one could become more
beautiful, but that was stolen
Its not about the troll
its all about the lovely one
moments frozen in time
she lives forever, here.
I imagine looking at her shoes
remembering how she walked
in them
seeing her clothes
and how beautiful
she looked in them
and then I would
cry.
She was cheated
we cannot deny
all we can do
is cry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The pain of your loss is very evident. Beautiful tribute.