love is not a game
foolish people want to play
it is not the luck of the draw,
there are no losers
neither are there winners.
love is what we give each day,
it is the selfless sharing of our hearts.
nothing to lose when we spread our love,
everything to gain when love is shared,
love cannot be measured, all is fair.
nihneeq(2007)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem