Language is my friend,
I shall not want,
To walk without it,
Like in a silent trance.
I want to communicate,
Love and romance,
Paint worded portraits,
That reach and can dance,
There's movement in words,
Believe me, I know,
Words move with the feelings,
That in us do flow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, you are really plowing the foundations of poetry on this poem my friend, thank you for such a unique read that is so rare these days.