You've got to listen to me,
Lest, you feel afraid,
blowing...are the winds tumultuous
The little things, that my heart says..
The times are heightening the agenda
The trust unrolling evil plans..
World seems shaken by quakes,
My words back to fighting with elan
And often, you seem to wonder through my eyes,
As often, you seemed to find yourself,
But today, they too participate in the play,
Today, they too appear livid with rage!
My brain, my body, my thoughts are all compromised,
Restless are my nights and days,
But your love still lives in my heart...
You've got to listen,
to what my heart says...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love blows restlessly within my spirit and what you say in return is well perceived. Very amazing expression shared.10