How enormous
How abyss
This thing called love
Love is not measured by numbers
but by interesting measures
Love cannot be measured to nth degree
but by interesting passion
The severeness
The wildness
The senses
-a sense of security
-a sense of happiness
-a sense of right and wrong
-a sense of guilt
-a sense of honesty
-a sense of failure
-a sense of compromise
That are measured by your heart and soul
with your conscience or moral sense
It's like I and my wife
Perhaps by many of you
We found that we are two
But we are binded into one
like a plant and we bear fruits
and now with several loved one's
How enormous and deep the love is?
Still unmeasurable and timeless
Unmeasurable timeless..that's the real love..you are so right! Lovely poem thank you for sharing.
Nice poem and encompassed all aspect of LOVE It’s only gizmo makes coalesces two mes into one US 10++ Ms. Nivedita UK
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ency Amazing poetry here keep on writing