It's strangest feeling the way the heartbeat longingly for so long, but you can't hold it no more caused it's burnt you deepest, chance on love keeping breaking the more you hold on till, you can't hold it any longer, but the burnt arise to find you to find your way out to pick your self back on your feet again and erase what longingly to let go only then love will come into your life in perfect blessing miracle of a cure that some of us blinded to realize but some of us realize.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem