In reality, what is love?
Is it spiritual like a soaring dove?
Does it always fit perfect like a glove?
Or keep you going with a push and shove?
Can someone so young, have this feeling?
Love someone without ever seeing?
Can love really last, in long distance?
And can it really end, in one instance?
Can you love two people, but only see one?
Go the day alone, just to see the setting sun?
Live your life, but have no fun?
And at the end of the day, know your task is done?
Talking without seeing, without ever knowing
If the other is true, if their love is growing
Can it last forever, until they meet again?
Could they ever be together? Someday they can
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love this poem. Well done kirsten.