You ask me
politely
“What please
is the difference
between the verb
“to be”
& the verb
“to is”
“? ”
I laugh.
And you frown.
Pout.
“Laugh please
not at me! ”
“I have the desire
to learn learning! ”
“I’m sorry...forgive me! ”
“I do too! ”
And today
you give me
the gift
of the verb
“to is! ”
I hating
to correct
your lovely
words
when I love
what they do
teasing the language
(fire from embers)
as they glow
anew.
Always & forever
my love
is the
verb
“to is! ”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love is everywhere - while learning languages, too...and where is love there are you, of course - like a photographer, making snapshots of every kind of love in every moment! By the way, what is the verb 'to is', please? :)