I can sense your hunger for a mother's warm loving embrace,
I can feel you glare at my eyes like I'm a beast. Bloodthirsty and Crazy,
Your smiles are frowning, Your laughs are weeping, You mask it, But I can see it on your face,
I'll be a mountain to climb, to overcome, to admire, For you to see
And even if your heart fills with animosity, I'll still be that brick wall standing in your way, I'll protect,
Though someday I'll be reduced to rubble, That is when you'll stop cryin'
It's my obligation to be your protector as well as your obstacle, I write in this context
That the time you see me dyin', at least I can see you smilin'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem