Soul, you need to seek him
Search for him until you find him
For him is what you need the most
For without him, you can do nothing
She suffers enough, please don't write poems to ridicule her, subjecting her to more cruelties. She is much better than most of us. Did she bring us all the laughter in the past? Who does not sin, throw the first stone. Her called sin is that she is the only one who sees the truth and adore it. Please
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a nice poem.love it.