In heaven and hell
Will we never be apart?
Through life and death,
In that thin line
where our lives lay,
You are my poisonous apple
Killing me slowly with your poison flavour,
with you delicious juice.
truly profound and poetic..very articulate and imaginative..u amazing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this poisonous apple must be time only not you all of the humen is killed slowly by it.nice to read it