I really wonder what love is
I wonder if anyone knows
I wonder where it came from
I wonder where it goes
Everyone gives a different meaning
Only a few think alike
With a million specified implications
I wonder which is right
Some say it is a feeling
Felt for a being or a thing
Some say it’s an attachment
With someone like a friend
For some it is a gift
Given and received
And for some it’s something
One should not believe
I won’t really believe
Any of these things
Even though they say
It’s what heaven brings
Coz I think love is something
One could not portray
Just to any person
In such a simple way
I believe love will only be
And it could only be
Understood by two who share
A bizarre feeling of devotion and care
You will never know what love is until that special person comes into your life and let you feel it! Nice piece indeed! I enjoyed reading it! ! ! God bless! ! ! -Pink Butterfly-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ideas were well expressed.. nice one... keep on rocking..