Visions of love dance in front of mirrored reflections
of an interior hope in life, reciting words that explain
beauty your heart is holding within itself.
Not realizing that your heart is heavy with sorrow and
is still looking and hoping for someone to love totally
in return.
Waiting for a consciousness of the mind to awaken, seeing
the truth of their very own hearts hurting, in pain, hoping
for love to hold it in wonder and amazement once again.
Taking them down innocence and purity with a new and whole-
some love that will once again fill a person with total
fulfillment in all the right and wonderful ways it can be
taken and cared for.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem