The fire is like the blood in my viens
The water is like the tears that flow down my face
Only person tht sees the fire will feel heat in thier blood
Who only sees the tears will feel the pain with in the water
No one rarely ever feels both
There is an expection
I am the only one that feels both
The fire is like the blood in my viens
The water is like the tears that flow down my face
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem