Sad lonely faces lost in a vast sea
of anonymity. Shadowy figures
trapped in an endless embrace,
forever entwined in the melody of
the unending night. On a bridge in
a far off place where their first kiss
sparked a life that is now forgotten,
they will forever remain victims of
love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
David, you have a singular style, that combines realism with a winsome lyrical quality. So rare! Great writing. Cheers, Anita