The spark in your eyes,
ignites a fire in my heart.
And burns my mind,
until all that's left,
is that love that you start.
People will attempt,
to put out the flame.
But rage on, rage on it goes,
with passion it plays this game.
And still they attempt,
to water this flame down.
With a nozzle of jealousy for our love,
that they will never hound.
And burn it will,
till the end and beyond.
For nothing can extinguish this love,
nothing can make it begone.
***Poet's Note***
Okay, I know this really sucks,
but the ideas been in my head
for a long time, and I had to do
something with it.... Hope you
enjoyed it other-wise.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ok so its not your best but i still really liked it, more of the idea, and the truth in the idea, that when someone is in real love there are some people that will try to ruin it for u becuz they are jealous that you have something that they long to have themselves