If what ye love renders much of pain,
A lesson for life let this remain:
Forget love if pain's prime,
If love's prime then pain's crime
And not worth penny's dime,
But plain things seldom rhyme,
Love is love and vain it is to feign.
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Words well said | 52.11.14 |
Wow, 'super cool' for a man of an old school, but let it not fool me. Thanks dear poet reader. Welcome to my page.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Forget love if pain's prime, If love's prime then pain's crime.......outstanding conceptualization. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.
Thanks for the encouraging feedback dear KM.