Love.
Is it really so complicated?
From the girls awaiting roses,
To the guys eating chocolate...
What kind of emotion is love?
Is it a dream, Filling your heart with hopes and desires.
Is it a nightmare, Hurting your soul every second.
Love.
What is this emotion?
Is it happy?
Is it sad?
Love.
It's both.
From the smiles I make at day,
To the tears down my cheek at night.
It can't be started or stopped,
Until you decide when...
Love is not war,
But, a friend.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem! 😊.
Thank you. :)