My shattered and broken heart is throbbing
In shuddering pain.
Shedding no crimson liquid
For there is nothing left.
Then you come, My knight, with glistening armor
You heal me with your unwavering love.
Peice by peice the puzzle of my heart is coming back into one,
If you leave me here alone,
I will always wait for you until you return.
My knight, I thank thee.
(2/16/2012)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem