To feel Life well,
A love must dwell
In every living heart,
If all alone
We lose our tone
And slowly fall apart
For life, its scene,
Becomes real mean
When all alone we stand,
We need to love,
And need the warmth
Of Love's far reaching hand.
This is pretty much a perfect poem - in thought and in form. Well done, Sandra!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem highlighting the need to love and be loved! It is the basic urge in everyone without which life turns barren!