Those that live
By emotion,
Have a very hard time,
Everything marks them
Deeply,
Everything's felt
Boisterously,
In laughs or in cry,
From the infinitesimal
To the sublime
From the heart
To the mind,
Nothing is left
Behind.
One might say
Its a devouring pleasure,
Still waiting,
For true love,
With no regrets
Just the treasures
That only,
An open mind
Can find.
This poem too is an outburst of emotions of a simple being ruled and swayed by emotions. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
Everything we perceive in life marks deeply. Poetry flows from deep emotion. From true love we get true pleasure. This poem is very brilliantly and excellently penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well penned exceptional poem, dear Ma’am Sandra...10+💕💕💕