Feeling like a pregnant soul i am
For my literal belly is about to give birth to a poem
A poem that shall carry a
heavy message of love, peace and harmony
A poem that shall mend
broken hearts
A poem that shall gift an olive branch to a cat and a rat
A poem that shall dress in feathers of hope
But an obstacle stands on
my way
I have no paper and pen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem