Oh, love you are my reason
each step of my wandering way,
A heart in moment ‘s season
That intermit inside will play.
The feeling that lives thereon
in memories of each day,
and when moments are gone
from the inside, it will play.
Oh, love you are my flower
in the sunshine and in rain,
the days with a coming hour
my happiness and pain.
Life is a feeling and its touch
to give and to awake,
each your aspects so much
whatever it will make.
Oh, love you are always here
in dreams and reality,
a spirit that goes everywhere
so impossible and free.
Some people stand in the past
not knowing where to go,
but time becomes like dust
a footstep in dawn's glow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Time becomes like dust A footstep in dawn's glow" Brilliant conceptualization and elaboration of the might of love. Thanks for sharing.10 points.