Like this morning when white was all over
I was the snow, you the soil.
When my sun rises I don’t mind perishing
As long as I can embrace you till the end
And my heart can shout loud: I have loved.
(Sukasah Syahdan)
More Poetry from Sukasah Syahdan:
Sukasah Syahdan Poems based on Topics: Snow- First Impressions: Budapest 1992 (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
- Time Shall Tell (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
- After School (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
- The News (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
- On Archaeologists and Historians (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
- Today My Daughter and I (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)