If I see her in hate
Tearing endlessly with mislaid love
Tell me
What must I think?
When her heart was signed,
Sealed and delivered
To a man who missed her body
And misses nobody
What must I say?
When her heart is shielded by empty promises
And sheltered by the wings of disappointments
What must I do?
When I see her lost
And she can not breathe inside her mind
What must I whisper to her clattering ears?
That will dissolve the spell of love away
I am lost in solid words
Found in mess
Help.
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I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Nice imagination, Poppie. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks