Love is what you know
a feeling from the inside,
instants that come and go
though some may abide.
Touching soul and heart
in hours worth of gold,
that never again depart,
and never grows to old.
Love's a moment's touch
from everything you do,
it says in silence so much
and secrets to only you.
It is from the inside deep
like flowers that grow on,
yours eternally to keep
when love's forever gone.
Love is what you give
and all you'll everknow,
some moments you'll relive
when you yourself will go.
For love is from the heart
like magic in your thought,
and never it shall depart
if you have well it taught.
Love's moment touches mind and poetic expression. Amazing! ..10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good poetic observations