someone sent me a letter,
and asked me if i was black or white, , ,
i cut my finger, signed my name
in blood at the bottom,
and mailed it back!
i dont care about walking on water...
walking naked in your garden
is hard enough!
dont pray for me...
i have no longer a soul!
i am only the wind,
carrying your prayer
back to your heart!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Im only the wind carrying your prayer back to your heart! ' great poem sir.