Love and pain, they go hand in hand,
Like a rose with thorns, in a barren land.
Love brings joy, but pain lurks behind,
A reminder that happiness is hard to find.
When love blooms, it's like a sweet melody,
But pain follows, like a troubled symphony.
We search for love, hoping it will heal,
But sometimes it hurts, leaving us to deal.
The pain of love can cut like a knife,
Leaving us wounded, struggling for life.
Yet we keep on loving, despite the pain,
Knowing that love can also bring gain.
For love is worth the risks it brings,
Even if it sometimes stings.
It teaches us to be brave and strong,
To weather the storms, and carry on.
Love and pain, a bittersweet rhyme,
We'll keep on loving, one day at a time.
Very true, Love brings joy, but pain lurks behind, A reminder that happiness is hard to find.5***
It paints the initial stages of love with the colors of beauty and bliss, inviting the reader to savor the enchantment that love can bring.
The metaphorical comparison of love to a 'sweet melody' is enchanting and delightful, conjuring images of joy, harmony, and euphony.
Dear Poet Sheeya, Your poem on Love and Pain evoke a poignant and bittersweet sense of the complex nature of love and its inherent contrasts.
Great. But our young and innocent hearts fail to understand it. Love and pain go hand in hand👌
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
For love is worth the risks it brings, Even if it sometimes stings. It is indeed. Full *****