an inquisitive heart with open eyes
searching meticulously for its ultimate price
a vulnerable heart in a game of rolling dice
just to pay back for the wasted time
a thumbing heart loosing its sense
thinking forever just why she left
a down spirited heart in regret
of letting her go in retrospect
of hurting her, with a stupid pen
a once selfish heart in its autonomy
throwing a chance of a happy matrimony
a feeble heart in its agony
weeping at the end of this sad story!
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I would like to translate this poem
nostalgia :) i love it. sin cera