As the moon bring day
The sun brings night
My heart is no soldier
But is in this war ready to fight
But it's dying slow
Because without your love it can't survive
Trying to hold on but you're letting go
Taking away it's life
But it don't care
Trying to show you it's going to be there
In it to win
So take my hand and let forever begin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A finely penned poem, .. Captured delightfully! Thank you for sharing!