rolling down and down with the coaster of
signs
round and round with the circle of pride
up and up with the power of respect
side by side with the gates of love
without you in my life the life I live is not
a life to live
when nothing is in your heart it does not
beat
cup half full is a cup half empty
the magical sparkle in the eyes of lovers
in love
spikes the wheels of passion
talk and shout to the backs of hell
pauses and letters in the post of emotions
shadows and clouds in the light of the
moon
whiskey and romance slide through the
glass of rose tinted colours
dances and fights all end the day of
pure and white
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem