The flames claim the heart
As the calling is near
Feelings so clear
Wandering into the night
The way it heals
As if all was fine
Growing stronger
The closer it seems
Eyes so bright
Opening my heart
Lifting my spirt
Setting it free
Pure as night
Sweet as can be
Holding the heart
Not letting it fall
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Again beautiful words, such elegance... Love your work