The scream piecrecd through the air with pain.
A lady of a certain age was
limping on the street all alone,
meanwhile
moonlight on her shoulder
made her face pale as a white rose in the wind.
All at once,
a rain in torrents soaked her scarf sheer wet, when
her rough hands were shaking powerlessly in the air.
she began to sing her sweetest song for
her beloved with all her passion and
endless love from her soul, in spit of the
termination of her beloved's life.
The fierce pang of sorrow grew her song
wilder and wilder as though her love hadn’t
passed away.
Thinking back the good old times she stayed with him
haunted on her mind,
the beads of sorrow could sweep anything in her memory away, but her fond memories of him.
Cried insoncosably to the sky, singing
her sweetest song for him, her forever love.
she dreamed of him almost every lonely night.
The sky was shouting and weeping exceedingly
furiously against the song of the ragged woman,
her voice grew faint and faint
when the storm eventually
blew her down to the aloof corner of the street,
the roaring of the wind struck her ears
bleeding, her bloodshot eyes were filled with
the longing for love, although she’s in the
agony of death.
Chang Yi Huang
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/some-thing-graved-on-her-broken-heart/
