I am in cloak of black Sabbath,
Clock of breathing I walk after as Aurora's lover
Under the cleave of me two adopted Child
Inconsolable twin souls-
"Cheering & Mourning"
Walks together they; long walk to grip me
The ages rise with the dawn sun
No death is here in the reign of solar center
Rising shine of unknown around the creations
To the death cheering up all the lives
But that two; two are too importunate
Leave me in nothing
Dawn to dusk; not even in death
As long live Aurora's lover
Well and woe walk together
Sorrows and joys, success and defeat..... positive and negative, light and darkness...... the formidable opposites of life. expressed so very well in your mysterious way of writing. tony
Joy and sorrow, victory and defeat, success and failure- they walk hand in hand! So we cannot expect only happiness in life!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
right -Well and woe walk together