May I invite you to my inner cave
deep down in my own self.
There we can be alone and be ourselves.
My inner cave is unique.
I confront my deepest feelings there.
It is the storehouse of my dreams and hopes.
I shall tell you of my unspoken fears.
I shall show you my hidden realm.
You can touch and heal me.
Come, see, feel with me and share with me
all your uncertainty and the colors of your emotion.
In this corner of my cave
we shall lie down in pure innocent hug.
When we sleep together
in healing hugs,
angels will come
to sing new songs of innocence.
(This was published in Poetfreak under the name of Genovamaaa. Genova was my beloved mother. She died at the young age of 38. I want to keep her name alive as long as I am alive) .
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
At this moment in time I think there is a big stone blocking my cave, I shall take your words and use them to try remove this big stone..... Annette