I,
was a damaged toy,
a shattered glass;
a caged animal;
a bird with broken wings
and you,
you mended me;
glued me together;
you liberated me,
and set me free.
by just being you;
and now,
without you,
there is no me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sad, yet eloquently crafted and expressed...~FjR~