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Love - a poem for Lady Astaroth

Aleksios

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Love - a poem for Lady Astaroth

Time paralyzed me,
My hands are tingling.
I'm not much different from a sick man,
Every day he reaches for his medicine with wrinkled hands,
He's lucky, he has an answer.
And ı am live without knowing the other color of life.

The life that breathes non-stop is jealous of you;
because it's not as beautiful as you.
Life is like two sides of a coin, when it's so ugly and so beautiful,
How could I be sad!
How could I trust anyone else when I was destined to be a child of the heavens!

So is the moon that rises and sets in the sky every night,
Neither were the stars that came to me like a pleasant song
It was none other than you who woke me up forever by scattering the clouds that merged with the darkness of the night.
And I...
How can I be sad when the night whispers your name to me!
And how can I exist in a world without love?

-Satan's Crow
 
Beneath the vast and starry sky,
Where dreams take wing and spirits fly,
In whispered tones of the night's embrace,
We find our hearts in a tranquil space.

The moon, a guardian, soft and bright,
Bathes the world in silver light,
And in its glow, we feel the pull,
Of life's great tapestry, rich and full.

Each moment a verse, a story told,
In the quiet night, bold and cold,
We pen our lines with hopeful breath,
And dance with shadows, cheating death.

So let us write with fervent zeal,
On life's grand parchment, our ideal,
For in each word, a world's potential,
A poem of life, vast and essential.
 
I enjoyed translating your song, brother Aleksios.

Vrijeme me je ukočilo,
Ruke mi trnu,
Ne razlikujem se toliko od bolesnoga čovjeka,
Svaki dan svojim naboranim rukama poseže za lijekom,
Srećan je, ima odgovor.
A ja sam živ bez spoznaje o drugoj boji života.

Život koji neprestano diše je ljubomoran na tebe;
jer nije lijep poput tebe.
Život je poput dvije strane novčića, kad je ružan i tako lijep,
Kako mogu biti tako tužan!
Kako mogu vjerovati bilo kome drugom kad mi je sudbina da budem dijete nebesa!

Takav je mjesec koji se uzdiže i zalazi na nebu svake noći,
Niti su bile zvijezde koje su došle do mene poput lijepe pjesme
Bio je to nitko drugi doli ti koja si me probudila raspršavanjem oblaka spojenih s noćnom tamnilom.
I...
Kako mogu biti tužan kad mi noć šapuće tvoje ime!
I kako mogu živjeti u svijetu bez ljubavi?
 

Al Jilwah: Chapter IV

"It is my desire that all my followers unite in a bond of unity, lest those who are without prevail against them." - Shaitan

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