to walk the line of danger
face the road that leads to the point
of truth
look into the eye of passion
feel the hunger from the soul
of mines
stairs that roam around the
tree which hides the hail of the
only wish that plays through
the stars and frees the rollercoaster
of lovers
sorry cannot always mend the
guarded heart that has suffered pain and breaks
into a space of cold and fear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's impossible to mend or find a trend in your dilemma. Good