I have a heart and that is true;
Now it was gone from me to you;
So care for it just like I do;
Because I have no more heart and you have two.
And when you realize you are tired of carrying;
Hesitate no more and give your heart again;
Just please don't dump, or I'll be dead;
My heart is delicate and shouldn't be left unfed.
Or when you realize you need a space;
I'll go to you and ask for it.
I don't want to see you so burdened;
Return it to me and don't pretend;
Hurt is just too shallow to describe;
My feelings for you if you set me aside;
But I'll be happy if you will mend it;
Because you can never put it back again,
if it will turn to pieces...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Outstanding... (appluase) This is masterpiece, deserves a spotlight