Love, Love, Love
They tell its blind
But i tell its kind
It's a force that binds
It doesn't expect something
Nor it asks anything
But it gives everything everything
Without expecting anything
It doesn't matter how you are
Nor how much you have
Nor how good you are
Nor how bad you are
It looks through your heart
And makes you a Art
For Everyone to start
And it will never leave you to Depart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem