The dusts and stains
in the corners of this room
reminds me of what my heart
once was.
And ‘was' is a word
I like repeating
the fact it defied
too many storms
So now to sail shall we go
daring the waves and
embracing our fears
rowing along the tides
With my only sailor by my side.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very good piece Kimberly