People spin around
And they cant reach the sky or the ground
People spin around without a goal or reasons
They spin too much that they cant notice the changes of the seasons
People spin till they have some rest and lie
People spin till they die
Some times they are lost
Sometimes they feel the frost
They spin till they reach two ways
The first way is love
Love that fills your life and hold your hands
Love that would cross with you mountains and lands
Love that would show you that life isn’t tough
Love would show you that life has some nice stuff
The second way is die
They die and have the rest after their long journey of spinning
But I realized that you wont reach the first way
Even if you reached it you would reach the second way at the same time
You wont reach a way before the other
So if you reaches love you would be so tired that you would die
As love is higher than we can reach
Love is the thing that we live for
If we reached it there would be nothing left to live for
Now you would understand that
Love is higher than we can reach
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem