Land of Sensitivity — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Barbara Gramza – Polish Poetry
I built myself from half-shadows and light,
From a breath that wasn’t afraid of silence,
From rain that soothed, words that burned,
In a land where every pain means something.
I built myself from half-shadows and light,
From a breath that wasn’t afraid of silence,
From rain that soothed, words that burned,
In a land where every pain means something.