It was strange and it was soothing, and you could even say amusing-
The way it came to me.
When I think about love,
I think about when I was little
and I automatically knew what I wanted.
Love should come to you just like that,
like your favorite color comes to you,
or how a smile comes across your face.
I've seen the waters that make your eyes shine
now I'm shining too.
That’s exactly what I want love to do.
Look around,
the only thing that I’m focused on is you.
If love was a color-
I’d be my favorite.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful, beautiful, absolutely beautiful!