we touch
but not enough
we fear
being misunderstood
we touch
trembling unsure
we feel being rejected
would be a kind of dying
we survive
the touch and being touched
to touch is to feel
to feel is to be alive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This was an enjoyable read. To touch, is to live. In the right circumstances, a gentle touch can make the world seem a little more bearable. Thank you. Kindest Regards Slim.