Many times my heart has fluttered
Given much consent and truth
Words there were that I uttered
Love and peace as so my youth
I fell into the spell
That others still fall into
Of what my heart won't tell
But my eyes very well do
Deeply I felt neglected
As a knife was pressed into my heart
And fine I was, I pretended
I didn't know well, that's how it all had start
As I sit today wanting to rewind the past
Somehow I do feel free
Where others struggle in vast
I can finally feel, I am me
Tears still fall, hearts still ache
But from that I've learned
That from you anything life can take
Keep save, cause it is your own world you make
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