I've made myself vulnerable, I've let myself care. I've opened my firmly closed heart. My safety is gone, it's no longer waiting there, my protection has fallen apart. No one can ever has kept that promise. Our hearts would be safe. Our hearts protected from harm. A moment can change. A feeling that is strange. All we think and want to have. Still we welcome the mighty storm even in our graves.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem