Few things make me sadder
Then seeing you suffer
As you fight this endless battle
Inside your head
You are my warrior
A warrior that sometimes
Needs to be rescued
I am a believer...
So much so that I believe enough
To last the two of us a lifetime
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dalia, I love the stanza 'You are my warrior. A warrior that sometimes needs to be rescued.' It captures the inherent human weaknesses we all carry forth...no matter what type of armor we put on as we proceed to the next 'battlefield.' Keep us the wonderful writing! Valerie Serendipity Anderson from Sarge Street Studios