Love is a commitment with a flag of freedom...
like the rain flying from the sky while the sun is taking a nap...
it is a long way we should always take without a gap...
it is the color, it is the taste...
it is life without a race...
it is the future that may exist...
it is a past that will ever persist...
love is a secret that can never be discovered...
it is a dream that should be suffered...
it is when logic and reality fail...
love is good mistake without a jail...
love is a commitment wit a flag of freedom...
(May 18,2008)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem