A heart can be made out of porcelain or gold
but no matter what always a reflection of your soul
broken hearts never easy too many compartments
one for love, one for anger all colorful departments
a weak heart can be shattered by an instant flicker
yet some hearts are made out of the hardest wicker
a cold heart very difficult to make glowing warm
hearts full of burning desire can always create a storm
My heart for one is full of surprises and only belong to some…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i loke it alot :) good job