A story about hearts bleeding;
A story about minds sharing;
A story about hidden gifts
And lonesome walks;
About rhymes and skies,
And horizons forever far,
Unreachable;
As they would run away
As you'd come closer;
A story about chants,
About the pulse of a song's rhythm,
And about all those thoughts
Of yours;
Turning in your head
Over and all over again;
A story about souls connecting,
A story about tears mixing;
A story of mine,
And of all the lonesome walks the poet takes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem