The berry may look blacker,
The juice may taste sweeter
The root may go deeper,
But your love is always a ladder
That I climb to reach the tower
Of duty, honour and diligence
To snatch and grab the power
To manipulate people in universe
Cry me a river, cry me an ocean
Walk past mah soul and stir up mah emotion
If love has wing then I say it's illusion
If you say forever, I'll say it's delusion
Today I rest mah head on
The shoulder of the dense
Soul of a warrior
Who slew and bleed in defense
Got me stressed up in sorrow
Now, I need a heart to borrow
Not dark, lost and hollow
But pure, guided and mellow
Take mah heart, take mah soul
Mah heart is racing and palpitates
Hold mah hand and don't let go
Mah heart is shaking and vibrates
Tis not love when ye forgives not
Forgiveness they say, is a player on love's court
Spare me the idea of being in the cooking pot
And face the reality of having me for your new thought
Nicely written love poem. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
Thank u Jazib Kamalvi, I truly appreciate u commenting on my poem.
Thank u Jazib Kamalvi, I truly appreciate you commenting on my poem.
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I would like to translate this poem
your love is always a ladder That I climb to reach the tower Cry me a river, cry me an ocean stir up emotion Now, I need a heart to borrow Heart and soul take, Tis not love when ye forgives not…. You end the poem with a highly positve note of forgiving. That is your message. These are the points which i collected from your poem after reading it carefully.. Thank you very much for this poem It shows the brilliance of your mind. tony
Thank u Dr. Tony...I may as well check up your brilliant poems.