Both your hands, I will hold
Both your eyes, I will close
Show me the tears, let me halt
Put things in order, fill with happy thoughts.
Both my hands, You will hold
Both my eyes, You will close
A place that knows no reason, let’s traverse
Where the thoughts of reality is the only adverse
Heal You
To Heal me
I’ll give you half of mine
I’ll take only a piece of yours
Heal me
To Heal You
Take half of mine
Give only a piece of yours.
Organize You
To organize me
Put things in place
Don’t waste time running in maze
Heal You. Organize Me.
Organize You. Heal Me.
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I would like to translate this poem
a wonderful poem..nice to read and rhymes..well expressed verses...10 keep it up and write more.....