I wish I were a drop
in medicine you take
An honour none else could claim
to run in your veins.
Patching up your broken heart
to read my name
Waging a war against
all that cause you pain
Brutal cruel I shall be
more than desires in vain
Never to surrender nor retreat
Victories I shall claim.
I wish I vanish while I strive
For a presence my absence
shall gain.
* My teenage poem
Waging a war against all that cause you pain simply beautiful emotion. kisses
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You were good in your teenage. lol