to the world, love is a feeling,
that dictates, destroys, then scatters,
but to me, it is a state of mind,
it reminds me that nothing else matters.
to the world, love is a fairy tale,
that lives happily Never after,
but to me,
it is a single moment in time,
once realized,
lasts forever - and then after.
to the world, you may just be one person,
insignificant and small,
but to me,
you Are the world,
My completion, my counterpart, my all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem