IN BLOOM
Though her flower blossoms almost every day
Her lips can't reveal what her heart wants to say
Her truth deceives her when she tries to pray
You did not hurt me and I am here to stay
Her pain is mine for it came from me
Her love is present for everyone to see
She only asks that your love be free
From all the heartaches that a man can be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem