Jumping up and down, I can not find it
As I look up down and around It's not there
My emotions run wild, I'm in quite the fit
The word escapes my mouth, it's not fair
The word can not be found in any dictionary
But it is seen in the faces of few people
Like a wish that has been granted by a mystical fairy
Giving me this new feeling of ecstasy, I will not be a sheeple
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful poem... love is so hard to find in this world.. and when u find it its usually in the wrong place.. love is the key to life but a key that never fits right...