This is not
a poem,
this is a healing,
I write these words
and hopefully
you feel them.
But don't take
them with you
like all the other
petty words.
Everyone has enough
to bare.
Instead,
let them lift you.
Watch the world rise,
and it's just enough
to say goodbye,
It's just enough to
spit on
the flames.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem