Of my heart of stone,
so rejected and lonely,
when i stand alone,
with no one to hold me closely,
i say beware....
Of my lieng tongue,
that spits venom and evil,
of my selfishness and my deviousness so classical,
i say beware.
Of my hatred for others and my love for me,
for my hatred for lovers as i curse repeatedly on one knee,
indeed beware.
But i thought of you as a friend,
i could count on and cherish to the end,
i should have bewared...
Beware of everything in life. all that glitters is not gold. great idea you are conveying. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Of my hatred for others and my love for me.......typical of today’s society