Take from me what you think I have
Take from me what your too weak to get
Take my dreams, take my heart, you can even take my soul
You can take everything and anything to make you smile at night
You can take the very ground I rest my feet on
But before you reach your hand out
Make sure I have something left for you to take
Because it would be pointless for you to take nothing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem