(Sunday, January 18,2009}
I wanna be a sOul prOvider in every thOughts yOu have,
ToUching yOur inner depThs, inNer wHispers;
I wanna stay this way, hOnestly I do,
Hoping I won't get tiRed, I wOn't get weak...
The mornin' sun touches my cheeks,
As tears comes rushin' frOm deep;
Hmn...bite my liPs, bOw my heAd,
Hoping the sUn won't see my weep!
But I am a sOul prOvider to each and everyOne,
Extending my inner thoughts, read between the lines;
If anyOne is haUnted by my words, I apOlogize,
Am jUst sharing the inNer whispers of my inNer thOughts;
Hoping I am not mistaken nor misleading yOu, my friends! .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An excellent write but I find all this changed from upper case to lower case throughout just too distracting to read it properly...