Deep in my mind you were found
Time after time safe and sound
But when I changed you were hurt
Found,
Face down in the dirt,
Writhing in pain,
Going insane
Yelling and screaming
Quietly dreaming
Huddled around a cold dark part
That I slowly recognized to be my heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
deeper still are the flowers waiting to bloom......keep writing, they will appear...