H-eart is where the love is,
A-lthough anger at times does enter;
Z-one of affection is alive,
E-ndless joy will never
L-inger.
M-ind is where the thought is,
I-nspiring lines are arranged;
R-age though sometimes corrupt
A-ll good plans that eventually change.
N-ovember twenty-sixth Sunday,
D-evotion's domicile beats in bliss;
A-s one finds the harmony, heart is where the love is.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Heart and mind are intertwined. A good write.++10
Robert, I am just amazed by your comments🙏🙏🙏