Love is passion….
Love is wonderful feeling…
It fuels us…
It is the bright burning light at the end of the tunnel…
It is the seed that gives us our life…
Love is power…
It is that one candle burning in the darkness…
The more love we give the more that candle turns into a camp fire…
You can feel its warmth…
You can feel its passion as the fire surrounds us…
The fire is beautiful and understanding…
It makes us feel powerful unlike anything else can…
But fire has no owner,
We can’t control it,
So when we letting it surrounds,
Hoping it will love us enough not to burn us…
That is love if it doesn’t but if it does who knows
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem