Poetry
Is deep in heart,
Life is empty
Without love,
Dreams are made
Of clouds and rain,
Without love
There is no gain
Sometimes, life
Is just a pain.
So true, life is empty without love. Yet, if we have poetry inside our heart, the pain and void we feel are tempered by the wonders it bring.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem so well expressed. Very heartfelt.