Love is pure in dark
Mysteries in their own
Glow in time's own spark
Something not now shown
Love is always calling
Into the unfold going
Like dreams are falling
Without ever knowing
Many ways are changing
Things in life we know..
Our thoughts rearranging
Until it’s time to go
To somewhere from moments ago
Different ways of feeling
Nothing‘s though for sure
Sometimes it’s so appealing
In its ways and lure
Love is always debating
Finding new to the old
Changes in their waiting
Nothing forever will hold
Many ways are changing
Things in life we know..
Our thoughts rearranging
Until it’s time to go
To somewhere from moments ago
To somewhere
From moments ago
To somewhere from moments ago love is always calling. beautiful write.
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I would like to translate this poem
love is always calling into the unfold going like without ever knowing dreams are falling a nice write enjoyed