and that one toe,
burned away; my fear.
and the silence is so loud,
it spills out.
and like every great leader,
i am led around by your toe.
why can't you try and understand,
it is more than food for a thought.
and because i do, your afraid, and
is it more than that it is.
and in one small area as big as
the palm of my hand.
keeps filling up my whole world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Adorable last 3 lines! It is just the way the toe curls my dear iip! Smiling at you Tai