Ten million people each with their problems
why should anyone care
I am not just a girl vastly lost in this world
Lost in the sea of faces
Your body is the bread
Your blood is the wine
All because you traded your life for mine
In your eyes I can see
And in your arms I will be
If my one heart was all you gained
From all is cost
One in a million faces
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that has a lot of meaning to it your really a great writer