I can only produce,
That which I know to show.
With a giving to do that is revealed.
And digging deeper with feeling to do it,
After each one of my healing sessions.
To deliver to you wishes to fulfill,
For me I find impossible to do if not real.
Since I find my own wants and needs,
Most difficult to hatch.
And to do that from scratch is a sacrifice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem