We spoke in words of anger
Fighters toe to toe
Silence
Our only defence
From words that fell like blows
Quarter
Neither asked nor given
From words that took their toll
Bruised hearts
That lay forgiven as
Love repairs each soul
Neither fighter winning
This
Fight without a glove
Lets call last night
Forgotten
And
Mend our wounds with
Love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem