I carry with me
secrets which
I've never spread.
I carry with me
hearts which
I've never owned.
I carry with me
passions for which
I've never fought.
I carry with me
friendships of which
I've never felt pride.
I carry with me
truths which
I've never doubt.
I carry with me
feelings for which
I've never waited.
I carry with me
thieves about which
I've never talked..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love the rhythmic pulse of progression. You don't reveal any secrets as much as protect them, sorta. To me this poem intimates trusts. Nice piece.