my pride
asks me...to
keep
the fire
warnings! !
ON! !
my soul.....
((simply....me.... being elevated to higher states))
rules
out
to love
and forgive....
my pride...
it makes
sense
to me.....
but how to melt down....
a glacier
on one of the nipples....
Is it...about prides....or is about souls....? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem