so this is how it feels
to be left alone and felt like nothing's real
to be with them yet felt like everybody's gone
and seems like you got it all wrong?
you thought them many things
you helped them to spread their wings
you gave them everything
but everything simply means nothing.
yes, everybody used to change
everybody seems like out of their cage
you, her, they? everybody's different now a days
and i guess this is just how we walk in our different ways.
it's sad to throw it all away
but nothing seems to be kept in a jar of clay
they may never be here nor there
but i'm still glad that we've been through everywhere.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So there goes the meaning of agape love: a very unconditional kind of love. Please read my poem about that. The title is Of Agape (my poet name is Yehoshua ben Peleh Shimy'onay) . I am Christ-fanatic in fb.com anyway