Love Is Meant Too Late To Know For Us....? - Poem by ester worter
You are always my beyond imagination.....
Every comparison...... made no win
Even with father or mother.....
Love is not what you imagine or think
You understand me..... =(
If you understand about Love,
In the time you have failed
In the time you have shared
In the time you have missed
In the time you have yearned
You have lost in something inside
You have cried out many times
You have smiled several times
You have laughed several times
You must be in emptiness
You must be in stillness
You must be in thirsty
You must be as a hunger
Love is meant that
Too late to know for us....?
In the time you are not
A dream's lover anymore...and
If the seeds of love will grow
In the time......
I will reap your fruits of love
My darling sweet heart....
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