My verses are for those
Who have unconditional
Love and care for me
I hate no one in this world
And with a poison mind
To no one I ever see
My lines are for those
Who help me in the time
Of my hunger and need
For those who suffer in this
Cruel world my heart and
Mind always bleed
My lines are for those
Who give me much love
Not knowing me close
I am ready to suffer for
Their happiness taking the
Thorn and offering them rose
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's why you are recieved by all as a lovable person! Modesty counts!