Maybe loving from an empty vessel
Is what leaves us mangled
When the lover leaves
I have loved you
From a place where I had no love
To offer myself
Maybe that's the stupidest thing I ever did
Learning love by giving it away
Instead of administering it to myself
I have cried
Tears of pain
Until I was empty
Even then I was still thankful
For you taught me what love was
And to some extent what love isnt
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful love poem well articulated and nicely brought forth in persuasive expressions with insight. A work of an intricate mind. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you for your time and your beautiful comment!