Books say love exists,
science says it is just a chemical bit.
Few say love is life,
for some its like walking on a knife.
Love is God, love means to share,
at times it does leave in despair.
For some love seems everything,
but this road sometimes leads to nothing.
To love is to trust, to love is to care,
Nevertheless, it's a war in which all is fair.
For me it's still a mystery,
many got lost and many found in this game,
as narrate the pages of history.
It is risky, it is tough,
it is killing, it is rough.
Love travels through your eyes to land in the heart,
transforming you in an angel, hit by the cupid's dart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem