Without love, what would the world be?
Would it go crazy and never be free,
free to be with whomever they want to?
No one has a clue.
Without love, what would the world sound like?
Without anyone to love, or without anyone to like.
The world would be filled with moans and cries.
And all around there will be lies.
Lies of people saying that they found love,
but no one will believe them, and they'll bluff.
Because with love, comes trust.
And to me, that is a must.
Without love, I now have an idea of what the world will be.
What it would look like, to have no one to tell your affections to so they'd be free.
I now know, how horrible it'd be without no one to like.
And I now know, that without love, what the world would be like.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem