No one knows how it feels like to be a vampires's bride
You will have to give up every thing
trade it all for his sake
a beating heart for a dead one
the sun for the moon
the light for never ending darkness
Morning for night
a living child for a dead one
a lover for a mster
and you will be is a misteress
instead of a wife it's a union infron of the devil instead of god
a cursed matrmony instead of a holy one
An enternal life in the shadows
dead to the world
and all of that is just the price
of being
A VAMPIRE'S BRIDE
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ooh dark and picturesque with a heartbeat of double meaning just below the surface.Like this one.Kev