Translated…
The Fires that Burned the Witches in the Past
Are Still in Existence Today
In a More Dangerous Form
a hot flash coming on strong…
Because We All Have Our Beauties and Intelligences at the Same Time
We’d Gotten Good at Deceiving People
With an Unusual Power
And Thus, that Fire
It’d, Found Us
The Torches Were Lit in Our Bodies
And Started Torturing Us in Multiple Ways
The Scenes of Cooler Days Got Twisted and Distorted in the Burning Flames
And, Everything We Used to Love, Covered with the Ashes Now
We’d Become Dizzy Now Too
not my photograph…
Can No Longer Raise Our Arms High Either
No Longer in Control of Our Bodies
Couldn’t Control Ourselves Now
Even that Lightweight, Slender Black Cat Too
Had Fallen to the Floors from the Brooms Now
But
We Will Not Let These Small Trickeries Keep Us Forever Stuck
Just Let it Burn Then
a comic…
Wait Until We’re Able to Walk into the Cores of Those Flames Ablaze
We Shall, Take that Cherished Treasure Away
Maybe, it Wouldn’t be that Small Tiger
Nor the Bones or the Remains of Buddha Either
Nor is it Likely to be, the Ability to Know the Future Beforehand
But, I Hope it’s, a Pair of Crystal Clear Eyes
That’s Brighter than Before
As Well as the Courage, to Keep on Living Until We Die
So here, menopause is seen, as trial in every woman’s life, but, it’s something that all of us, ladies will go through, and, it would surely be, extremely uncomfortable, the assortment of symptoms, that are similar to, or WORSE than our former years of PMS. But after we’d weathered through that, we will be, ready, to embark on a brand new journey called old age too…