Many people have written of love.
Do you feel it in your heart or further above?
What makes you want to be with someone?
Is it love, loneliness, or niether one?
With each waking day I think of you.
When you're away I feel so blue.
Sometimes when together, we seem to fight.
Yet other times, it feels so right.
I've built a wall as strong as stone.
It keeps the world out and I stay alone.
Yet many times you have jumped this wall
and remained my friend through it all.
So what is this feeling I have for you?
And is it possible you feel it too?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice poem.... i liked the way you have written like asking......