We say words like
'Love hurt me'
We use excuses, like
'I'm scared of love'
What is Love?
Love is kind.
It helps us serve
Those in our life.
Love is Patient,
It doesn't keep score,
So how can we say
'Love made it war'?
It's people that hurt,
That accuse and cause pain.
It's our perception of Love
that drives us insane.
We can't blame Love
For breaking our hearts.
Love doesn't do those things.
Love doesn't break us
We allow those we Love to.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem