At night my clients would call be crying at times
crying, crying so much love
So much tenderness
so much love
They loved hard and their loss hurts
after I would be devastated
I never failed my clients
and I thought I would never fail her, my lover
All I wanted to do was to be real with her,
I took care of everyone but myself
I would fall apart emotionally at times
I was there for others
Except for myself
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem