How do you feel with out a heart?
How do you see, breathe, hear, or touch?
The only way for one to know is have lost their heart.
How does someone loose ones heart?
How did I lose mine?
To feel a loss that should not be felt, to see a love that cannot be seen,
To trust in a soul that is not your own.
Alas, my heart is not lost,
I can feel my heart, see it, hear it, touch it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem