My frame is empty
Please draw shapes gently
Bright rays of the sky
Theme of love so high
Grace, restore my frame
Your loves living flame
Heal my broken heart
Don’t tear it apart.
I wish you are near
Close that you could hear
For to you I plead
Wounded heart in bleed
Sweetness hear my cry
My being is dry
Asking, heal this pain
Release me in vain.
i like this one. you have great power of speech but try to make things flow better.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love this one and i think you did a awesome job on and keep up the good work :)