It was fools day.
And since it is only fools who rush in,
I held my horses, kept them at bay.
I did not consider that if I were to start I should begin.
Least by telling her what I felt,
that I fell and my heart melt.
I was head over heels,
over the valley and hills.
Let alone dancing in its cage,
the heart had an image,
captured long ago, to tango.
Love dances in its own cage. This poem expresses amazing views. This is definitely an amazing poem very well penned..10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I must say i can only express it how i feel it.Thank you