Kneeling down for love
Extends life again
Crossing the limits
Of a repaired heart.
The lion will be no more
And the rabbit sleeps again
Without knowing the distance
To be covered in a short span.
Searching for the new horizon
She peeped into the crowed
Asking to wait for his turn
With a white cane in his hand
Kneeling down for love
Extends life again
Crossing the limits
Of a repaired heart.
He do not know he is alone
And waiting for his turn
In the squire of extended life
Kneeling down for love.
What a beautiful way to love...no one loves like that... i think just you....special love....beautiful...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Kneeling down for love. Thanks for sharing.
thank you very much for your inspiring words- I like it