words fall out
they are hushed but not broken
words call out
they are not heard nor stolen
what needs to be said
and what can not be heard
this is the language of my heart
i give you my word.
what i need to say
and what should be said
this is a gift not recieved
but a gift that is spred
this gift is not fragil
and needs to be shown
this gift is my love
for only you to own
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely penned piece of the heart. Keep expressing Jon