Tears have painted
 the portrait of too many; 
staked claim on the 
vitality of the undeserving.
Tears are the aggregate
of scorched hearts
Consequently, 
Condensation – embers
Conflagrate
with scorn’s spark, 
Igniting a jocund Hades, 
Waltzing on promise
Tears cannot extinguish
the inferno in which
they dispense…
so…
effortlessly~                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    