Reality, like lightning, might strike me.
my vision then no more blurred by love........yet love is all around me,
and i cant let it go
how simple, to say i love you, yet how complicated is the word that defines all that is beautiful, all that is lovely, all that is the feelings, most sacred.
Illusion, like a blanket, envelopes me,
my sight blurred by love,
yet this is the way we all want to see.
we want to see the best in life and keep away the fears............
but what if we dint beleive?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lets say this in a lay man's term...LOVE IS BLIND...fine lines written. Great job.