Love, a nostalgic feeling
Coming from the bottom
Bottom, of our inner soul
Just to remind our live.
Live, makes me to love
A lonely life, there passed by many
Leaving me, behind the bars
Of love again, colorful life.
Let us linger in the coldness of ocean
Created In the darkness of night
Under the sparking moon
And vanish in the sunlight of the day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love... mutual feelings of two souls...As it is the bonding of souls it remains after the death also... As you described, nostalgic memories of love bring us peace and happiness.....nice poem.....
Love brings us peace and happiness for ever- thanks for reading and comments