I dipped my pen
In the ink bottle
And let it drip endlessly
Into a page of paper
Like a vein pulsing with life
The words flowed
From a stream of thoughts
Like blood from an arterial wound
My pen drips of blood from my heart
It blotted the paper with tears
That were unshed
As the words painted my emotions
Feelings that raged within me
Came flooding, eager to be free
I dipped my pen in the ink bottle
Over and over again
Till all the emotions have been drained
From the sanctuary of my heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Loved the last four lines. Superb!