The wind blows away the dust.
Such like it does with lust.
But love is more than the dust that lays,
it is a feeling that forever stays.
It never fades in the heart and mind,
And through your soul it shall twine.
And let off every obvious sign.
That love is hidden deep inside.
Or maybe its a shallow love,
that shows itself on the surface above.
Still it means just as much,
which is more than just the average lust.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely to see a difference betwen them put so very well........Robert