poem of the heart
Light travel faster than sound
In a flinch of a second, in a twinkile
Of an eye
By the time you are back a little wondering here and there.
Light travel faster than sound.
Im a flick of a second just like how love travels faster than hate.
Young love could cause you alot
Unless u learn how to control you're thought.
Concentration will be lack if your thought are being converted to love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem