Don't fall in love with no one
for no one hurts like hell,
their touch is nonexistent
their aura blind as well.
Don't crave a voice from heaven,
with charms you cannot feel,
hold tight that image in your head
but bank on something real.
Don't drift that starry future
a beachland walk for surf,
stop idling over memories,
that never had a worth.
Don't waste the hours surmising,
what could have, should have been,
corrupt your mind in solid hope
the world has been a dream.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pungent, potent, and powerful, I also enjoyed it, but then I'm a bit of a cynic when it comes to romantic love, so this works for me.