When people feel love it what they think they live for.
Love is what keeps them alive.
When is the point that love will run out?
Love is a killer of people though and feelings
People can do stupid things when they are in love.
So what is love?
Love is in every one.
Some time they have to find it.
I know that I will some day like I have now.
Love is I all our life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem