Hearts always long for something
to realize their essence,
searching for the meaning
of their mere presence...
To enter a person's heart is effortless,
what's difficult is to touch it and possess.
To entice it is so simple,
caress and truthfulness makes its ressistance so feeble.
To be dear to it is a great challenge,
just like being alone in an open range.
Simplicity, gentleness, honesty and faithfulness
develops a heart's fondness
but the only thing necessary for the triumph of the ones whose quest is to own someone's heart
is nothing but an unconditional true love that grows every moment and never ceases even in two worlds apart...
this poem was given by my gf
sheila
posted by floyd
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem