If tears may flow from the pores I see through,
Then in me must be water like seas blue.
Hence, I'll use those pores for nought save to see
So to raise my potential energy
I know there are times when those pores may leak
But not for long if I must reach my peak.
So when the trying times and pain do come
I must remember that I am a dam
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Such a good start, Joseph. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks