On the other day as we met at the quay
longing wishful for our masked love as well
my qualms of conscience narrowly held
sun and moon uniquely blended. to our gay
all odds and oddities of past painful were hanged well
And our echoes of day in unison razz led in riddance
to the reek of angered fire when you prevailed
breaths unknown and unseen all ingrained.
As it splashed you and me unto the tears
Falling upon our intoned promises razz led
And rhythm within yet not being frazzled
To encore the tunes in twilled hearts ecstatic.
drops oceanic from our eyes coalesced into peer
Divesting all our pains driven by the day reveled
unveiling all the fears latching upon our dream long
When you slowly made all your steps in to me.
When our twined faces out of crowd inhaled
Man is driven by death knowing belied
voices resonant on the premises believed godly
silence silhouetted so long mingled in transcendence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
of all resolves we must work through...the hardest come from within....this sounds as a place I have been...but could not find such words....Vallerie