My heart yarns for you
My head warns against you
Yet loving you
Is something I cannot do.
I long for the embrace of loving arms
Yet I’m scared of those arms.
Will they break me?
Or take me soaring beyond
To new heights?
Loving you has begun a war,
War between my heart and my head.
But will I win loving you with my heart
Or lose the battle to my head?
Or does loving you means loosing me?
My heart yarns for you
My head warns against you
Yet loving you
Is something I cannot do.
(The very first poem I ever wrote)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful :)