You are the tenderness
that inspires me to write
of music and poetry -
and of love, and of life.
Yours is the gentleness
in who's arms I rest;
caressed by your beauty
in who's love I am blessed.
Yours are the words
soft and sweetly spoken,
reassuring a heart that has
been neglected and broken.
Yours is the passion
my heart often needs -
a heart that lacks courage
as inside my body bleeds.
Yours is the graciousness;
a gentle, loving soul,
who has come into my life,
and made my body whole.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem