I have saved,
All my words for you,
But never found you,
Buried deep inside of Life is Love,
Sometimes present,
Sometimes not,
Love so difficult to find,
Difficult to tie the knot,
With Eternity,
For only Love saves.
Our miserable dreams,
Are made out of desire,
Roses and Fire,
But in life the most we can aspire,
Is to love and be loved,
Of love we never tier,
With love our tiny personal world,
Becomes an Empire.
Love is everything which makes us better people and life worth living. Wonderful piece Sandra.
Love builds empire of affection among all creatures. Very interesting and excellent poem shared on. Love is too powerful that awakes us towards God. Nice job.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love this poem! I've already added it to my Favorite Poem List. It speaks to me - to all of us - about the essence of things - a poem like this makes you grow larger inside. Nothing may have changed in the outside world, because we cannot bend events to our liking, but inside where everything is malleable, and responsive to desire, THERE we can stretch ourselves. I don't want to say anything else. I want your words to remain untouched by me. I'll read your poem again and just let the wise, beautiful words wash over me.