When ever it comes
When ever it shows it's true side
My feelings become so intence
I already have a built in defence
There are billions or shiny translucent sheets of armor
That bends to my every move
Like a plant in the wind
Or music and words
I am safe
I am stuck to my armor with tears of paste
And the only thing anyone can see
Is my face
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
another deep free flowing piece. i liked it