i love it
half of logic
half of feeling
whole of me.
half of words
half of actions
whole of me.
half of my beliefs
and half from yours
harmony.
half my voice and
half yours in this
happy song.
there is no such
thing as pure me or
pure you, half of half
and lots of mixes,
collage of humanity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem