Love is in the air,
Love is everywhere.
If you listen for its song,
You will hear it all along.
You can smell it in the flowers,
While its scent lingers for hours.
You can see it all around,
As it surely does abound.
And you'll feel its warm embrace
Put a smile upon your face.
Thank you, Carl, for both your comment, and your positive and sage advice! : -)
Thank you, Rini! Yes, it is everywhere, if we only take the time to look for it!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love sings but not every ear can hear it.It's a matter of listening.Great poem!
Thanks, Kostas! It doesn't surprise me one bit that you have an ear that listens! : -)