I Will Poem by Dan Uriel

when I was born, I had my heart in my hand
they sade poem is born
I took a pen because the heart was small
I was born here
in whom fierce loyalty wanders
they say he is an inspiration
oh, call me in your lap, tearful simplicity!
I'm just playing with you

I don't remember and I don't forget
are they asking how can it be?
as you remain on this earth, where you have fallen
maybe you'll find it
I fill the earth and crumble the sea
they say - I will die
but you hear so many kinds of things
yeah, I'm just listening!