Im happy where ever love finds me before the thorns hurt me but now im stronger. It molds my heart and makes my mind wiser. I put up Armour around my heart its guarded with angels to protect it. Waiting for the wright Angel to come along and be sweet like honey and nectar to it, and tend to my heart and bring me the magic of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem