My heart had been crushed
Yet its pieces are gathered
Placed on time's healing hand
My strong will walks on rough land
My blood had been sucked
By mosquitoes and vampireous thoughts,
Yet my veins are not stranded
Blessed the sea that supplieth
My hope had been mocked
Yet I never give up
If not tomorrow will not come
Only to tease me once more
My dreams had been shattered
Yet I still conceive visions
If not there is nothing left in me
Am not a pillar of salt yet am more tasty
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Our dreams have been shattered Yet we still conceive visions If not there is nothing left in us Yet we are not a pillar of salt what a beautiful lines!