Dear,
Hear! !
Without fear;
Like the deer,
Because, the hunter is aiming at it! !
With a gun.
Dear,
Hear my words,
And bear with life;
Sear, gear!
Wear;
Clear with your mind on this love.
Yes, our minds should be clear on the love, love has no alternate. A beautiful poem.
life is very often at the crossroads....gun and love facing each other....one has to choose the path....a mind stirring poem...thanks for sharing..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well interpreted in a simple words, thanks for the share