Love is an explosion of light
In a cold, inert universe.
How it brightens the starless night!
It blends with Beauty's countenance.
Love is a constant, driving force.
It is buttressed by dream visions.
It never wavers from the source.
It outlasts Time's sordid fashions.
Love is like the lotus flower:
Opening out into the world.
Petal by petal, it unfurls.
Softness is its subtle power,
As it spreads its divine fragrance.
It's a gift for all the Ages.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem, I love the way you describe love as an explosion of light in a cold inert universe, and a flower unfolding...great poem! !
Thanks so much Bill...well done again on your poem of the day..more power to you sir!