I wasn't sure which color you wanted me to be
Behind the glass where you found me
Where parts of me pretended not to be shattered
The cracks and scratches from years of pain unshown
You were the light that shined through
Your magic came lighting every color
I became all the colors once I let your light in
It was the most beautiful mosaic I've ever seen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gianna, such a lovely write....10++++