My heart is bleeding.
My heart is broken.
My heart is yearning.
For the things i used to know!
My heart defines who I am!
My heart determines my movement!
My movement exhibits my emotions!
Which I cannot hide!
My body paints a picture!
So clear and vivid.
My masterpiece for you to connect!
Can you deduce the meaning of my painting?
The colours and contours,
So skillfully drawn.
The rythm and movement of the brush,
Defines the waves of my emotions!
Sometimes I exhibit silent waves!
Other times 'lullaby' waves!
Often its raging waves!
Unfortunately sometimes its the 'Tsunami'!
My inner waves await you!
Only you can sense the tempo!
And create a rythm!
That etrnally connects!
Two souls that have found one another!
Two beats that become one note!
Sweetly, slowly and softly releasing all!
That has been laid still for so long!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem