Sometimes I feel like life is just a dream,
And I feel like my eyes lost their gleam,
I guess life has no melodic theme.
I know things can be rough,
I know you feel like life is tough,
But sometimes you just need to call her bluff.
So don’t give up just yet,
We almost just met,
Our fate is not yet set.
We have so much to learn,
Don’t let this bridge burn,
To you I’ll always return.
To me you mean the world,
Into the pit of love my body I hurled,
My head swirled and whirled.
I was lost in love but now I see,
Love isn’t all about glee,
Or just about you and me,
Its about us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well said.love is about us. Not you or me. This is the secret of lasting love. Great work. Mohabeer Beeharry