White light radiates from darkly room
From where now I sit, waiting just for you
Turbulent thoughts immigrate inside my head
With long fangs, bringing into my heart doom
Misterious lover, my mind and reason always, claim
Dark night dissolving shapes from many shades of gray
At my feet broken lays,frozen statue made of clay
Mourning passages, my beloved's heart can't ever mend
As time weaves and weaves around thickly net for me
A menacing black shadow, silently, upon me creeps
As it becomes paled and transluced often on the sun
Oh foolish Love, my torn heart for you still weeps
In the darkest hour, don't you hear its fervent call?
Don't you see, that for you my heart is close to fall?
many thoughts are sparked by your
profound poem