Too late for you
To love me?
Too late for you to care?
The days of young and lovely
Are gone,
Buried,
Somewhere.
And yet, and yet,
l love you
As if it were
First Spring,
Everywhere,
I find you
Love flutters
With new wings.
I never
thought
I'd find you
After, losing
Everything,
A love that was
Revival,
A renaissance,
That today
Has multicolored
Dreams
And means,
For me,
Just
Everything!
Beautiful song of love. The poem exudes exuberance of finding a new love, throughout. I loved this line most " Love flutters With new wings"… the way you allude to butterflies, the unuttered metaphor makes it great, Sandra. Top score, Myfav
Dear friend Sandra, loved reading this poem with new wings of hope......10
It's never too late to love. Love is eternal! A refreshingly positive poem so rejuvenating.
Wow, world is in dire situation, killing, hatred, enmity, discrimination is all time high and in such a situation your Love song is the only hope that can kindle every heart to remain positive and hopeful. Wonderful Poem. Full*******
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Congratulations, Sandra on finding that love! Beautifully optimistic romantic poem!