At moments,
I hated you
And then,
Even without realizing it,
Desperately, loved you.
I suppose,
There are different
Kinds of desperate loves,
Those you can't leave behind,
And forget
And those you can't live without.
In both cases, its hard not to
Cry and shout!
Hardships of love and life! ! Living on earth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
The moment of hate is transformed into the moment of love. This is definitely a changing act and sign of a positive mind. Thank you very much for sharing this.10
This poem is a true reflection of manifestation of opposing emotions of 'desperate love'. Loved it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Reminds me of the song DESPERATE LOVE popularized by AMERICA in 1982.... Well composed, dear Ma’am Sandra..10++