To breathe and live as one in a body of
Ice and blood
To feel the apin of another in a heart of dust
And coils, only a layer of paper and
Clay peers the eyes of hate and
Steel
Purple and rain acroos the waves of terror
And locks, pause and open the lipsof
Dreams and hopes of yours and mine
The open hand the closed fist
Then threaten look the steps of horror
Chains that rip apart the wounded soul
My hand in your hand forever and always
Love and peace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem