My heart is broken
...To sprout
Before it grows
Before it grows
...Then to flower
The heart first opens up, breaks apart...and then the miracle of growth takes over. A terrific verse, Soul.
That's the reason you are truly unwritten soul. But believe me some day someone will write about you for sure. Full stars....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is definitely profound work....like it