Put your hands around me
To pick my worries one after the other
Pluck my fears
Caress me till my nerve is calmed
Use all your energy to bring to life;
The parts that have been pronounced dead
So I can freely shout for joy
Of what use is life when the best is not given?
Make me tremble in ecstatic manner
Like one under duress
Suit my mouth with kind words that console
And drive from heart past miseries.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A magnificent poem! So sweetly expressed....loved it