I don't know if I'm crazy or if these years were wasted or blue
All I know is in my heart. That I have you.
My heart may have been broken even when so small
But I can try my best to love you with all
Of the shattered pieces but there's one piece untouched
I think it was when I visited heaven and my heart was stitched back up
This heart is fragile but no longer breakable for sure
I love my God each day; more and more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem