My heart is yours
to take in your hands and hold
or to crush under your foot.
Though, no matter what you do
I'll never stop loving you.
I'll put everything on the line.
We follow our hearts
even as they mis-guide us,
leading us to both pain and joy.
Mine leads me to you
and hopefully, this will end in joy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem