Vanished has the sky and moon,
No stars where once they brightly shimmered,
There's no light above and the earth has turned dry
And I feel like my soul's being slowly dismembered.
I have no more taste, no scents, I can't see,
My dreams?Only visions of insanity revealed,
The flowers may die and all space may dissolve
But my soul still has chambers concealed, unresolved.
The deafness embraces the sound of the silence,
Each insight has blindness beneath,
If my courage defeats me, I'll still persevere,
Til my senses return from the depths, within reach.
If my courage defeats me, I'll still persevere, Til my senses return from the depths, within reach......it's best effort to enjoy the true inside...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The last stanza of the poem is indeed inspiring.