You are like a fire
An innocent flame
Differing as the gas poured
Once you were
A smile in a rosy lips
After the gas added
You became a fireball furious.
You burnt my body
My eyes and legs
Even then I love you
As I know you are an innocent
It is the gas
That made you violent
Even in your violence
I can feel a silent innocence!
That's why I love you
Even when you burn me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You became a fireball furious. You burnt my body My eyes and legs Even then I love you..i know still that you are innocent.... symbolic. tony