Love is a seed
But like that of a cedar…
It may live for a thousand year
It may resist the bad atmosphere
If it grows in the soil of purity
Away from the wind of fear…
It is a feeling you cannot lead
And you cannot hide either…
It is a letter hard to read
while it is inside you deepening further…
It is something driven to you by God as such
And the wisdom not to question about it much! ! !
Love simply is our life's fever, , , , , , , , , ,
Wael Karameh
Jan 23,2009.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it will grow for years if it grows in the soil of purity.. great poem of love. thanks