when lies are told through the mouth of a
friend
when the words hits the heart through the ear
of the mind
who are the eyes of a lover to steal the
conscience of the soul
the caution we take when the fine has
been crossed because of the piecing
truth has s false ending
my tilde wave of hurt and fear has
a low shore of emtions
when lies are told to the face of a
lovers soul
the words stay and stay and friendship
breaks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To be hurt on such a deep emotional level takes so very long to recover from, if at all. A really good poem. A 10.