is love something you find
or is it something else
can love be a brother
and a sister
or a mother
and her kids
or maybe a person
and their pet
nobody can semm to find it
but they all want it
or is love a
bunch of bologna
or maybe it is not
to be honest
what is love
and why do
people want it?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Each breath for living life, each longing for performing life and each soulful wish to get cared, to me is love. your quest to know the most ethereal thing but transformed into sublime is wonderful.