If you break me, I will rebel.
I will let out all my anger -
Like a watchdog or a war spell.
But I will not hurt you first. Never.
If you leave me, I will forget
Your arms, which are for me like heaven.
But I will never understand
Your faithlessness, my sweetheart. Never.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a lovely poem of being not the one to cast the first stone? ...............wonderfully written.