Romance kills so much
a part of me i like;
romance makes me neglect
a part of me i care to love.
Romance bribes me away from
things i call priceless;
romance blind my eyes towards
life to see.
Romance blows all the winds away
and give rainless summer's and
humid winter nights.
Romance gives me roselets when
roses wither out in time.
Good morning poet Melikhaya, this was really good, I enjoyed. Loyd
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Romance! ! With the muse of sweet love. Nice work.