It is true
You must believe me
That everything is all in the mind
Whether something is hot or cold
It all depends on the mind
Of the skin on our forehead
You tried to hold my hand
I set it away
Now you must believe me
It is all in the mind
Whether I love you
Or I don’t
It all depends on what you believe
It is all in your mind
You are taking me
Without any question
You refuse to believe
What my hands are saying
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem