if only i can change the course i steps...
i would do it.....if the things i believed
would meant a lot on my destiny.
.....i will make it
i have been a dreamer of which it is not my
own....a doer that makes myself so empty
and full beyond what i expect
my life is what after all, something that has
to move on, something that other may
live, a thing to remember, that beyond
this little line
there is a dot that hold, a delicate lives to care
to share, and to love, that waits no return.
it is nothing but a self giving that end
where it begins
all what it takes is just a humble beginning that
loving is nothing of everything what is shared.
so especial, that doing is believing
that you are in love
an inner most feeling reveals that knowing something
is forgeting someone in you, someone that only you
can feel......that their is you.....i love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem