I will learn and grow
I will feel
The heat and the burn
The bandaged wounds
Wrapped and sealed
My skin can almost feel
When the air breathes
The tingling sensation
That comes from letting go
It’s that sweet time again
I will feel
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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