Knives get sharpened,
Hearts get lost,
Hate is poison,
Hard to toast
Shameful actions
That persist,
Hate in hearts
Should not exist.
Teach Love, Not hate,
Even if you have to
Use poetry, as bait.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes Sandra, I totally agree with you, your last three lines are is a poem in itself, and a great quote all in one, to me that's what's makes poetry complete, really...who likes hate poems? Hate makes a person miserable, but unfortunately some embrace it with open arms and for some, there is nothing that can change their disposition, I absolutely abhor poetry that is hateful, keep the poetic faith my friend