Poets (Poetas )

traducción al Inglés


Oh the souls of the poets
no-one can ever understand,
they are souls of the violets
which are poets, themselves.
They feel lost in their lives
like the stars in the sky
they feel the moaning winds
and hear the roses cry.
Only the ones whose hearts
keep bitter and secret pains,
then in a moonlit night
can understand their veins.
And me who is laden with sorrow
that nobody ever has borne
In my soul I can feel the sorrow
of all those poets again.
Publicado por acker el Jue, 05/04/2012 - 19:41
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