Stainless lovers
This poem was composed
after reading a poets version
of self love
and
a state of idealism.
I do hope
it does justice
to the poetic love
one of idealism...
Stainless Love
I have no doubt
that you were sleeping
as those words rolled out
neither the sun had set,
nor were you dreaming.
Perhaps twas early morn by then,
rise my friend
above the soiled sheets of pain,
love is the only beauty in life
that does never at all stain
even after all love has drenched
in rain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Rise my friend above the soiled sheet of pain love is the only beauty in life that does never at all stain even after all love has drenched in rain.Highly impressive.Love has all healing potential even for love bites.Thanks for sharing.
you are so kind that at times my heart stops to beat only to hear what you have to say BM Thnx