just words
back turned arms crossed
i say
i love you
im sorry again
more words
but the other words
still drift in the air
floating blowdarts
still finding your heart
you say
can you please
remove your knife
the wounds still bleed
and i dont need
more words
i hope
maybe one day
Words are so powerful both for good and evil. Well done my friend!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting poem, words of love and sorrow sometimes may act like a knife, but hopefully may also bring back smiles.