Riding into sunsets of yesterday, taking this heart tucked safely
behind these ribs where no one can harm it.
Wanting so badly for it to be loved, held gently by another's
loving heart.
So far not able to trust anyone enough to give this shy heart to,
walking away, alone once again.
Getting upon an imaginary horse, heading towards another horizon
beyond this earthly one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem