I
Love is like the wind,
sometimes strong
sometimes weak,
but always, remains unseen.....
II
Every road has a destiny,
every decision, an obstacle,
every detour, an opportunity,
taking the right direction, a miracle...
III
What is the truth?
What is a lie?
all depends
of the beholders´s eyes..
IV
When our ideals are reached,
The reasons for they existance,
dissapear.......
V
Broken dreams
only means,
new begins..
Broken harts
only means,
a new start.......
VI
We must be diferents,
then,
we can learn to be equal....
VII
An advice from a friend
is an advice from God,
unfortunately for us,
we do not pay attention
to any one of them...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Juan - We must pay attention to our internal Gods, that we have found to speak our truths. Blessings to you - Cheryl