I try to express via poetry
what is there heart
not trying to be a coward
but more precious than demanding
walking in the cool morning
together with an angel
but the heart can not deny
does not mean no respect
Forgive me..
so his love
seven years waiting
may be a secret
but that's what I know
not no other love
but like the swift flow of running water
all departed as if there was a stem
do I not know myself ??
want to feel welcome him
but as if it was not a talking heart
I do not know what to do
Honest heart I got
with a heavy heart I revealed
the angry heart I think
hearty he receives
I never thought so wise
