There are no rules when it comes to you and I
It cannot be controlled, nor can it be denied
It has a life of it's own and cannot be measured
For we are only spectators in its expression
Engaging in the pure magnetism of its power
Oh, how we become bewildered in the feeling
Transforming our souls into new levels of elevation
Eager to explore mountainous terrains of true love
While holding on to the freedom that once was
beautiful write a celebration of nature....do i read a deeper meaning.. ;) or is it imagination run wild any ways liked reading yer lines cheers :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good effort. Read mine - Bloom of Youth - Adeline