What am I supposed to do with you?
Do I erase the proof you were here?
You Live!
Will I always be reminded?
By the words I've penned for you, dear?
I could erase them completely
They are just poems of a poem
They Live!
But these poems belong here now
This is the place they call home
So quit second guessing to their reality
Each time you're filled with cares
These poems share passionate feelings
So, no doubt, they live and breathe
These poems are not going anywhere.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem