Blessing or a curse
I'll never know
For sorrow always takes hold
The shadow in my heart
Darkness on my soul
The ache the hurt
When ever my heart breaks
The smile the love
When im blessed
Blessing or a curse
I'll never know
Yet love is so beautiful
Its a rose in the valley
Reddest of red roses
No beauty can compare
To such a flower
A one of a kind
For it gives up
To those who are in love
Like they are soaring in the sky.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem