The rain does not break me
The clouds can’t strike me
As I have a home
Where no one has the access
It’s your heart
The summer can’t ever hurt me
The cold can’t take away my breath
I have a shelter to hide
It’s your heart
The road is not yet lost
The horizon is not finished
The crimson sky enlivens the mind
And I like to come out
From my heart
The tide does not look ominous
The sea sleeps as if in a trance
The moon floats in silence
Inebriated with doses of love
I feel like dying
It’s in your heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely penned! Thank you