Journey on a long walk...
Shadow felt dark emptiness...
Gallant men sleeps walk...
Blind road ahead...
Wandering thoughts conjure...
Tears fill the eyes...
The eye sheds no tear...
Making the lip yawn...
Echoes through the night road...
Wakes up my shadow...
Gallant shadow then greet gallant men...
Roads aren't actually black...
Is only my shadow greeting me...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem. Keep up the good work