Who are you?
If your heart was glass,
I could see the fear and pain edged within!
I could see the hurt so clouded!
How can I soothe that which is hidden in a mask?
I clasp my hands underneath,
Awaiting to catch your heart!
I do not want it fall onto the hard uncaring surface...
To shatter and break into pieces!
Time will make it right-
For time is a healer!
Who am I?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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