What is love?
An avalanche of snow an aching heart.
It comes but once and let's you go.
Love is what love is a swelling heart.
Can you really let love go?
Love is like an open field that's filled
With tree's.
A running stream that takes us to the sea.
Love is like a dream we dreaming dream.
Love is like an open field full of trees that motivates others with great amazement. An excellent poem is well penned.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love is like an open field that's filled With tree's. A running stream that takes us to the sea. Wonderful poem dear Poet James.........10 Thank you so much for reading my poem.