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My Heart by Nicolas


A poem in English written by someone whose first language isn’t English is often very beautiful with other skin over its bones. Like many of my students in China, Nicolas is a scientist. He’s going to Paris soon to continue his environmental studies dealing with climate change. I don’t worry about the future so much knowing that Nicolas will be there at work.


My Heart

My heart is a fragile vessel
Love is a seed
Soil filled up my heart
Love is a seed
The seed has blossomed into a flower
The vessel was ruined


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