Defend sound! Melody ringing, pain acing fingers clinch as if its clutching on a trigger.
At once all my regret and sorrow spill out in rage urging my inner thoughts and experiences to explore deep!
Surrounding thoughts of intimidation, pity, and remorse.
A sigh of cold air releases and the heat of pain deflects and reflects on
POWER AND COURAGE.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem