there something beautiful
my heart doesnt deserve
its dripping with passion
over coming my every word
lingering at the
tip of my tounge
unable to speak
unable to run
beautifully escaping
all the things that ive done
screaming frightfully
at what ive become
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully expressed. Capturing some of the potential locked away in rhyme. Well done! !