Finally I dance away my fears
And not listening to hateful jeers
My pain is now a bitter sweet melody;
heard only by me
My teardrops become a gift,
that could only be penned by me
Now they accept my apology
Smiles become a healing balm
you apply with calm
Alas; fate is only a guide
and this is a feeling allowed by me
I love the optimism in this poem. Bittersweet melody! Inspiring. I this is truly a wonderful poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Hans Vr.