Like a nestling who did not able to leave the nest
A plume of mother which encourage you to fly
Sometimes an omen appear in the future of man
There’ a ragweed that will heal the doubt
You lend and I’m thankful for everyday.
Other pretending as concerned but nullify to you
Like a nova that suddenly increase its brightness
And this brightness cause you in nocuous.
I will open the orifice so you can have a way
A way in which you can feel the people who really love
Scavenge all the doubts and put trusts
And it will make the relationship grows.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem