Sharing your heart becomes a risky gamble we take.
You know the consequences that are at stake.
Love and intimacy are games we play.
Matters of the heart are endless.
Win or lose your heart becomes a mess.
I see her to whom no one can compare.
She's the one my heart wants to share.
Only she's outside the box and without care.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem