Like a fake cloud that promises an unfelling rain
So she promised me love
Saying now she has forgotten about such vow
Oh love, I wish you were a river to keep on flowing without stop
Wishes I say, Would they come true?
The sky is darkened so darkened that day become night
Strong wind blowing, blowing so hard that it carries
Even the biggest creatures
And the clouds are moving, moving so fast as if they will speak
But empty clouds are they….for all has vanish into thin air
And now the earth would say, he has never seen the sky frown before
If my love could vanish, then one day the sun would stop to shine
If the heart that one beats for me could in one night
Turn to an arrow against me then one day
The waters would turn to blood
If she could say that she has forgotten about me
Then one day the rains will forget to fall
Like fake clouds come and give promises of rain and do not give, false love seems to break hope and heart is so sad. Day turns and memory remains...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Julius S. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks