Love is made of lies
And all of it countless friends
Fall like dying doves
For when you give your heart and soul
You must let the drawbridge down
There's no assurance in what will come
Sometimes hero’s but mostly villains
Once I saw a star
And with my bottle of wine
Made a drunken wish
Surrender all your inhibitions
Let in chance by rolling the dice
It hurts less when loosing calls
Then never learning from the price
Remember
For no man is an island
But every women is an ocean
real imagery make this poem live simple but right gives breath to every word of it I really liked it, and yeah you right; love is a mystery, gambling of a courage thanks for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love the last stanza particularly and the last line, a great retort to the old adage of line 16. A prophetic and sage piece.