oh do not rely on your intellect too much
reasons have failed me
not once but most of the time
destroying my heart
for not
considering my emotions
junking what i feel
like i am a stone
aloof in the river
what i do now is that i play
like a child
ruled by my instincts
dictated as i am
by my conscience
about my inner necessities
it is this creative mind
now
playing with the one
that i really love
this passion
for doing what i really love to do
to include
this poetry
and loving you
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