too much jealousy
too much cocaine
too much insanity
too much pain
too many warriors
in too many fights
too many lovers
alone through the nights
too many friends
who've gone away
too much explaining
but not enought to say
too many seek
but never find
too much love
that tends to be blind
too many insecure
who suspect the worst
too much waiting
when you're never first
too many unfaithful
too many confusions
too many questions
but not enough conclusions
life is so challenging
yet you should feel enchanted
it's just that too many
take this life for granted.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is the bomb. well said. excellent poem.... i love it. you a fine poetess.