Love,
Love is something that you feel
something that isn't still
based on trust and feelings
not on sex or dealings
something everybody thinks they know
and try to let it show
Love,
Love is something real
its something like steel
can go through fire
without getting tired
can bend and bend
like there aint no end
but once its broke
it aint no joke
takes alot of heat to
bring me back to you
Love,
Love is something you have to wait for
it's not something that waits at your door
if you go looking for it
you won't find it for a long bit
you'll find someone you think you love
but they'll fly away like a dove
love is something noone gets
because bruises get worse with every hit.
dealings-drugs, long bit-a while
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem