SO HERE IS MY EYES SO YOU CAN SEE
HERE IS MY HANDS SO YOU CAN TOUCH ME
BEFORE I'M BURY UNDER THIS LAND
SO HERE IS MY HEART SO YOU CAN START
HERE IS MY LEGS SO YOU CAN WALK
SO HERE IS MY VOICE SO YOU CAN TALK
BEFORE I'M BURY UNDER THIS LAND
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i read a couple of your poems, all about burying your self, though well written, the thought the burial is sad... read my poems when you find time, , thank you