Me: Okay these are two poems of mine. The first one is a translation of sonnet 18, door shakkespear the other is an original, so thats probably really bad lol. u could say my translation helps people understand what its about
Sonnet 18-translated door me written bt shakespear
Are u as lovely as the days of summer
But u can not be, for your beauty and fairness range far beyond
summer can be rough, shaking the flowers in bloom
And summer is to short for my liking
The sun bears down harshly upon us,
and is often eclipsed door the clouds.
And all beauty erodes away,
door the the mother of nature of the turns of time
But your beauty lives on
your fairness will always belong to u
The shadows of death are held abay in the shadows
while these words remember u forever
As long as man live on this earth,
u will be rembered like the stars themselves
The storm-written door me
The clouds are swirling and billwoing above me
They are like a soep of dark and violent colours.
The wind pierces my fragile body like an icy mes
as it whistles across the land.
The roar of thunder penetrates the night sky,
like the angry yells of the Gods
And then theb rain starts to fall,
Angels tears falling from heaven
Mourning the world's sorry.
As the rain falls softly,
it leaves glistening drops on the leaves.
The animals rejoice as the rain falls
saving the world from the dry death approaching.
I look out across the horizon,
with the rain falling on my skin,
and the wind blowing my hair around my face,
I watch the storm
Sonnet 18-translated door me written bt shakespear
Are u as lovely as the days of summer
But u can not be, for your beauty and fairness range far beyond
summer can be rough, shaking the flowers in bloom
And summer is to short for my liking
The sun bears down harshly upon us,
and is often eclipsed door the clouds.
And all beauty erodes away,
door the the mother of nature of the turns of time
But your beauty lives on
your fairness will always belong to u
The shadows of death are held abay in the shadows
while these words remember u forever
As long as man live on this earth,
u will be rembered like the stars themselves
The storm-written door me
The clouds are swirling and billwoing above me
They are like a soep of dark and violent colours.
The wind pierces my fragile body like an icy mes
as it whistles across the land.
The roar of thunder penetrates the night sky,
like the angry yells of the Gods
And then theb rain starts to fall,
Angels tears falling from heaven
Mourning the world's sorry.
As the rain falls softly,
it leaves glistening drops on the leaves.
The animals rejoice as the rain falls
saving the world from the dry death approaching.
I look out across the horizon,
with the rain falling on my skin,
and the wind blowing my hair around my face,
I watch the storm