I am not special in any way
Not that a legendary lover....
Not that fabulous a writer....
Not that a stunning poet...
just a normal simple human...
with all what these words carry...
human who holds between his ribs...
a heart which beats with his feelings...
and hold a real heart to love and feel with others...
that is who i am...
flying as a butterfly, , and breathing as a kid...
Holding only the love and the memories...
Feeling the pains of the others...
that is the poet whom you see inside me...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem