I am a wanderer in search of love
with a heart like a new born innocent dove.
I think more and talk less
my heart and brain always have chase
heart runs ahead or sometimes
rests on someone's love bed.
Then brain takes the charge
and draws his own collage.
Who am I?
I am a simple guy
who'll write for the world
and finally pen a sweet goodbye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem