i agree
with you pablo
the one
i love sings
a song
but only for me
and i hear
it anywhere
i go
even if the
singer is
not even there
to the crowd
my love is nothing
but to my heart
my love
is everything
and the
only thing for me
it remains to be
the thing
the moving one
the breathing one
and you pablo
shall never know
why....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Flowers are blooming Beautify Around Those who come to take its beautification, to take its fragrance They get everything they get the sense of Love And at the crude touching of time That flower, that beautiful, that fragrance Fall down............................! but sense of LOVE stay alive.