Is it my eye,
My mind or heart?
That grows feelings in me,
The blazing love within.
That burns me to sin.
That makes me lie to win.
I get so jealous 'n get hurt,
At times I get so mad 'n sad.
Oh that braveness killed fear dead.
Because of that fruit with thorns,
Sheep with horns.
I forgot the cons, went the prons.
Shame on the heart that nevr sees
Seeking for love that kills peace.
Love that is never satisfied.
Love that is never love.
Love that strains the mind.
Love that wets the eye.
I wish I had no vain,
I could not feel no pain.
I wish I had no flesh,
Wanting breasts so fresh.
I wish I was not of human nature,
But just a solid emotionless statue.
love is the most beautiful thing in the world and at times the most horrid thing, it has got many contrary feelings and of which one can end up losing himself in the process loving. Ntando i like like like like this poem :) best!!!!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great poem describing the pain of loving someone. Keep it up Bafanis