Once Love left me broken and confused.
Once love returned to me and fixed and the things it had bruised.
Once love was torn from me kicking and screaming.
Once love and I were beautiful shinning and gleaming.
Once love took of me all that I had.
Once love gave to me all that I wanted.
Once I wondered where my love had gone
.....now I know where love is....
Love is with you...
Love is you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem