I see the sad firmament, the stars cry, the moon is dead. The cold and sad night feels the souls of the dead and their cries heard the whisper of the wind brings sadness brings death brings pain .. I don't know what happened my nights of rest are a curse my pillow is my chain my punishment I rest my head and I close my eyes, I hear agony from beyond. I close my eyes I listened to the cries of the dead they do not rest in peace. Suddenly he heard, someone knocks on my door and calls my name but I don't see anything I don't hear anything the night goes by he stayed awake now I see the day I don't hear the birds singing the sun doesn't come out it's a cold rainy day, I feel and I hear souls that cry calling me from the beyond they are souls that suffer that in life suffered now from heaven or hell they call me to enjoy life and not leave earrings .. At the end of the day I looked at the lady from beyond death itself calling me . Daughter, it is time for you to come to me. . but a voice from heaven told her it's not time leave her alone the cries are heard louder sadder they tell me be happy that from hell we suffer eternal punishments the demons whip us, from heaven she heard other happy voices they say enjoy life It's only one in the end nothing you take only your soul and go to heaven or hell. I woke up it was a dream but it felt real.
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PoetryThis is the installment of my first poetry book. I am finishing it. I am translating it into English. In this poem, I talk about the way it is to love and express more than just saying I love you.
