Heart break! blood
Splash across the sky!
Even tiny eyes were expectators.
Love and lost!
I wish am a poet I would have dedicate sad words to you.
If I can sing, I could have sing the saddest tune to your bleeding heart.
And if am a painter I will draw your heart and paint it black..
But oh! Pitifull me, I don't have a artistic gift, So may your heart find peace
In real love...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem