She's the one you've
'got to' run back to;
she's the one on your
mind everyday...
you try to forget her
but life's gloomy
without her, and
clouds in the sky are
dark grey.
You can't fathom why
this feeling should be.
The answer is Love...
you'll never be free,
because love is life's
mystery. Just take
a look ~ the words
are here in the book:
The essence of fidelity.
August 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem