There are Times,
Different loves in us,
Do flow,
Sometimes stronger,
Sometimes slow,
Sometimes passionately so,
Sometimes gone, so long ago
Explanation?
We don't know.
Love,
Deep emotion, so insane,
Sometimes happy,
Sometimes pain,
Sometimes all of it in vain,
Sometimes with a sudden rain,
Love can bloom, be born again,
Then all other disappears,
Life regains it's Mystery,
And Becomes, just You and Me.
Love is really a mystery to be solved....Loved reading the nice flow of thought.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love...love... what a beautiful poem