Profit aside from the loss
Beyond the server and ah
Wandering around the candle
Burning in a blazing fire
That is called love
In exciting moments
Get up from the flower bed
To face God
Bow your head
That is called love
In a lost hour
In every dark moment
In development, in decline
To be happy with God
That is called love
Alone in a crowded party
And partying in solitude
In each color scene
Keep thinking someone
That is called love
By getting the chain itself
Step into prison
Ignoring the open windows
Keep asking for slavery
That is called love
That is called love
Beautiful poem penned; spiritual love there reigns lovingly
Hmm, that is called love! You have so nicely given some identifications of love! 'Wandering around the candle Burning in a blazing fire That is called love' - loved this poetic definition.
Love enlightens "every dark moment"… That is love. Beautiful poem…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love is a prison in itself. Fantastic poem. Welcome back with this new Avatar.5****