You said:
‘you will always have my heart’.
But it’s like you have really left it with me.
I feel it with me,
I feel it breath with me.
What do I want for your heart?
I will make it laugh
I will make it smile,
I will know what it needs before it has to speak.
I will heal the pain it carries,
Speak out for it when it cannot find words
and be proud for it when it is shy
I will fill it with my love
and cradle it with my tenderness
and I will keep it safe.
I will share the depths of my heart,
so they can sit together, still in time, observing the world.
These things I want for your heart.
Not to have your heart.
But to love your heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem