Half dead,
Yes, half-dead,
I am here, see.
And it is
For your love.
I am not empty,
I am sure and
I am still pure.
My thoughts,
My words-
All yours.
And yet, I am not alive in full.
I am independent
And I am sovereign, though.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem