The meeting of a love
Is like the protection of a tight glove
Like a feather floating on a summers breezes
It brings to the heart nothing but ease
And brings only joy to the soul
In times of worries brings warmth to your cold
That is, the meeting of a love
The knowing of a love
So powerful it meets you with a shove
It moves you from your seat, like the joys of a song
It is the happiest times when nothing can go wrong
It’s like having all the knowledge passed down from the ages
Like a thousand birds set free flying from their cages
That is, the knowing of a love
The love of a love
Like a cool breeze from above
Engulfing the body
Numbing you slowly
Telling you the world is right
Brightening the darkest night
That is, the love of a love
The loosing of a love
Like a starless night in the sky above
Like the tear drops falling from a sorrowful face
Not stopping, not ending but spreading from place to place
Like having the most power and still being worthless
Unable to stop the pain, the feeling of hopeless
That is, the loosing of a love
The pain of a love
Brings emptiness like a lost dove
Shrouds you with darkness
Engulfs you with loneliness
Tells you, you can never be the same
Destroys your faith with its murders flame
That is, the pain of a love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem