You touch me by the toe,
But I feel your touch in my guts,
It must be magic.
The magic everyone thought was just a fairytale,
I never believed in fairytales
I still don't.
You make everything real,
You make me believe that I could touch something I thought I would not.
You have made me feel my heart in motion,
A motion that can soothe my blood,
That can definitely ease my body.
That touch by the toe,
It's what I need to feel,
It's what I need to heal,
If you could do it eternally
My greatfulness will go beyond boaders,
Even boaders of eternal life should they exist.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem