Love is your love.
all is love
even when one is harsh
love is meant to convey happiness
all its lovely way
but when one repeats
love, love and love
again and again
it places on one's mind
a damn strain
does he love me
but in vain
none the less
love comes in
let it flow
from without to within
love is he who is lovely
loved by the sweet bard
smiled he
can you still, love this egoistic
self seeking one
some may call a whiner
what the fx
wants this loved one
only love
like an eighteen year old
damsel
with legs above
as says his voice
now you may rejoice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what is happening to P H NOT MANY RESPONDING