They say there's one big question in life
one big search
love is wanted
yet it is not given
to recive love you must provide it for another
my heart shall rot if it is not written
and my mind shall crumble if it stays sittin'
love must provide cause it's all we have left to survive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love seems like it's the one thing, everyone wants to grasp yet few fully grasp it. Receiving love is simple, it's the giving it part that we have issues with. Giving love is being vulnerable, while recieving it is painless compared to the other. Love gives hope. Your poem was lovely. I liked the 'my mind will crumble if it stays a sittin''