You are my sorrow
of summertime tempest
of lonely evenings
and dreamy nights
You are my sorrow
of passers by
blinking into memories
like evening tide
upon the end of my days.
you are my sorrow
you are my everlasting
agony of days i relish.
you
that come alive
in my blood and sweat.
mixing desires
with rain.
you are my sorrow
of sunny times
that passed into oblivion.
You are my sorrow
that pours as lava
upon my heart of crust
you are my sorrow
of icing
that craves my one last breath
of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Agony of days i relish. Thanks for sharing.